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“Yes” It had beenher hurt
D in a reain, he left the nextit an act of tenderness on his part No, D stalked Slow and easy and deter in until their breath ht have thought him unaffected if she hadn’t been able to feel the tension in that body ainst the firm warmth of his was a mere whisper Her heart thudded and it wasn’t panic So she sucked slightly at his upper lip before releasing it to run her tongue along his lower, indulging herself with this man as her own personal aphrodisiac
His chest rose and fell under her hands, his breathing no longer even The feminine heart of her stirred in satisfaction She didn’t have to be able to see into the past to know that Dmitri had tasted every sensual act there was, luxuriated in every decadent sinand yet he reacted to her The response, she kneas genuine—Dmitri wasn’t the kind ofin every inch of her skin, she opened herthe taste of him deep within as she slid up her hands to cup his face
She always did that, D, capable fingers over his cheek, his jaw, during that aborted kiss in the forest—and earlier, beside the stream Only one other woman had he allowed the tender intirede? As if I’ll break?”
Laughter, husky and fa you”
Honor’s hands pressed a fraction tighter as she licked her tongue across the seam of his lips and into his htness—being passive in a sexual situation was no easy task for a ressor But to attempt that with Honor would be to lose herso he re wolf She would be his soon enough, and then he’d play
That hen her tongue brushed across one of his fangs
His cock, already rigid, grew almost painfully hardand Honor froze
“I want,” he le her in fantasies as dark as the scents he stroked over her body, “to do such things to your s that would make you blush”
“I don’t blush” A soft whisper,
“Oh?” He laid out one of his plans in exquisite erotic detail, indulging himself as much as her
Heat on her skin, but it wasn’t a blush “I want to do that” Shuddering, she very deliberately licked across his other fang Her body tensed again, but her muscles weren’t as stiff, and when she broke the kiss to draw in a breath, the elittered in her eyes had no connection to fear “You,” she said in that quiet, intimate tone between lovers, “have an addictive kind of taste”
He curved one of his hands over her hip “That ht make up for the fact you aren’t as susceptible to the scent lure as you should be”