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He wanted to ruin ht rail down her ar her pale and naked in the candlelight The too-diht He wanted to see every inch of herto watch the way her pulse raced at his touch, the way she quivered as he stroked the insides of her thighs, the way she clenched around him as he entered her

As he clai at the way she sighed as her back rubbed against the soft ainst fur He leaned over her, clailed in his hair, and she was pressing up against him Only then did he lift his lips fro to ainst every inch of you And the pleasure I give you will be ined You will cryhis clothes, carefully arranging the to the bed to find that she had covered herself, one hand across her brsts, the other pressed to the triangle of curls that hid her most private parts He stretched out on his side next to her, one hand propping up his head, the other sh, up over the curve of her hip, across her rounded sto in harsh little bursts, and Bourne could not help hi at the lobe before asking, "Never hide from me"

She shook her head then, blue eyes wide "I can’t I can’t justlie here Bare"

He nipped her earlobe again "I didn’t say anything about just lying there, darling" He lifted the hand that was covering her brsts and slipped one finger into his ently between his teeth

"Oh" She sighed, her gaze rapt on his lips "You’re very good at that"

He slowly extracted the finger and leaned down to kiss her, long and lush "It’s not the only thing I aood at"

Her eyelids flickered at the erotic proine you have had much more practice than I have"

It did not matter that he had been with other women in that moment All he wanted was to learn Penelope To be the one to show her pleasure To be the one to teach her to take it for herself "Shohere you wanther eyes and shaking her head "I couldn’t"

He returned her finger to hishiht She watched the ht he ht spend there and then "Show e flared in her eyes then, and he watched with keen pleasure as that finger, the one he’dthe puckered, straining tip of it He swiped the back of one hand across his lips as he watched the movement, as she tempted him beyond belief

"Please" She trailed off

He lifted his head "Please, who?"

"Please, Bourne" And he wanted to reward her for saying his naently as her finger , shuddering, "Yes"

His hand stroked over her stomach, lower, lower still before he removed it and nipped at the soft skin on the underside of her breast "Don’t stop now, darling"