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.It was the first time I had been naked in front of a man, but with Eliot I felt that it was completely right.“And?”“And you have entirely too many clothes on.”“Is that so?” I saw a flash of hesitation in his eyes.“Well.If the lady insists.”“I do.”He unbuttoned his shirt slowly and pulled it off.My breath caught in a soft gasp.The scar on his face was not the only one he had.His muscled arms and chest were covered in long, jagged white seams that puckered his skin.The longest one reached from his shoulder to his waist in a diagonal bolt over his chest.I reached out to touch it.His eyes tracked mine as they lingered on his skin.“I’m sorry,” I said.I did not know what else I could say.He shook his head.“All reminders,” he said.I remembered what he had told me in the piano room, back in California.“A reminder to be careful,” I whispered.He leaned over me and kissed me on the lips.“I’ve been careful for long enough, I think.”His mouth moved down to my neck, his teeth grazing my shoulder and sending shocks of pleasure running through my nerves.I ached for him as he bent his head down to my breasts.As his tongue slipped over my nipple, I could feel myself growing slick between my legs, wanting him.I had never felt such a rush of desire as when he circled my breast slowly with his tongue and grazed the sensitive tip with his teeth.A scream tore up my throat and stopped there, strangled before it could leave my mouth.Eliot felt hard against my leg, and I did not realize what it was until I slid my leg slightly underneath him and he gasped.A newfound sense of power swept through my body as I realized that he was in some small way under my control.In retaliation, he sucked on my nipple hard and I gasped as pain and pleasure entwined together.I froze as his fingers slid over my thigh, nearing my virginity, and he sensed my hesitation.His body hung above me and his fingers curled back on themselves quickly as though he’d touched a hot iron.“We can stop, Brynn.”“No,” I said, the word escaping my lips before I even thought to speak.My desire had taken control of me and I was no longer able to press down on the feelings that had been threatening to escape since the first time I set eyes on him.“Please, no.”He hesitated, and I continued softly, embarrassed that the truth should be spoken out loud.“I want you… God, Eliot, I want you so badly.”His eyes went wide, and I thrilled again at the thought that I could surprise him in that way.He bent his head and kissed me on the shoulder, whispering in my ear.“You’re amazing, Brynn.”My heart and body both yearned toward the man whose breath warmed my neck, the man whose chest was crisscrossed with the tragic reminders of a love he could never bring back.I could not erase the scars or the memories, but I could help him to look forward, and we could both move on from our pasts.Unassuming and quietly confident, Eliot sat up on the side of the bed and pushed down his pants and underwear at the same time.Turning again to a kiss on my shoulder, he let me see him naked for the first time.If there had been a mirror in front of me I’m sure my eyes would have been perfectly circular with awe and curiosity.His member stood erect, so large that I couldn’t see how it would fit into me.Without thinking, I reached out and touched it in wonder.The skin was so soft, smooth, and as my fingers stroked the tip lightly he twitched under my hand.I drew my hand back.Eliot must have seen my expression.“I told you, slowly,” he said.“Tell me if it hurts.”He reached over to the bedside drawer, obscuring the light.When he turned back to me he was sheathed in a condom.His eyes filled with stormy desire and when he placed his hand on my breast my heart pounded against his palm.He kissed me on the nose, his erection grazing my hip.I felt myself twist toward him instinctively.“I’ll take my time, Brynn, but if you want me to stop, just say the word.”I was frightened in the best kind of way, amazed that he still wanted me now that I was naked and he could see all of me.Amazed that the two of us should be here, together, under the silken drapes of the canopy bed in a castle.The candlelight flickered as a draft whispered through the room.If he’d wanted to make me feel like a princess, he’d done an admirable job of it.Every part of this seemed like a dream.He bent his head down again to my chest, this time sliding his hand between my thigh as he suckled my breast.I whimpered as his fingers stroked me on either side of my most sensitive area.A rush of lustful power shot through me in increasing intensity as his fingers moved closer and closer.Each lick of his tongue mirrored the strokes of his hand, and when he finally circled the hard nub of my nipple with his tongue I was ready to explode in ecstasy.Eliot stopped his fingers withdrawing abruptly, and an agonized cry rose from my throat.“Incredible,” he whispered.I could do nothing but watch in a paralysis of lust as he moved over me, gently sliding between my legs.His fingers found their way to my core again, this time slipping down and inside me as his lips kissed mine in soft insistent motion [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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