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.And he sure as hell wasn’t a saint.He paused for all of a second before following her soft footsteps.It might not be the wisest move, but as far as his body was concerned, there was no way he was leaving this place without giving one last, thorough, phenomenal Christmas present to Emily Stanfield.3EMILY WAS SHAKING by the time she’d made it to her bed.It had taken all her courage to make that dramatic speech.She’d never acted so cavalier about sex before, especially considering Colin had called it right on the money—she’d only had sex with two other people in her entire life.She wanted him, though, and she knew that if she didn’t act as if she could coolly handle a one-night stand, he was principled enough and compassionate enough to never touch her.So she’d put on a very convincing act.Obviously sexual frustration was making her brave, not to mention revealing talents she didn’t even know she had.On the other hand, it might also be making her stupid.Colin stepped into her room and she held her breath.But this is going to be worth it.He closed the door behind him.The bedroom was lit with candles, a multitude of votives washing the pale green walls with a warm glow.She had no silk sheets to trot out—her thick comforter and flannel sheets were meant to keep her toasty during the bitter winter nights.She got the feeling staying warm would not be an issue tonight.Besides, the last thing he seemed interested in was his surroundings.He only had eyes for her, and she shivered—not from any chill in the air but from the intensity of his gaze.Emily leaned back on the bed, forcing herself not to cover up her body with her arms.She felt a delicious rush of anticipation roll through her and she rubbed her legs together, the friction lessening as her body began to get wet at the mere thought of him.He took off his shirt, and she smiled in appreciation of the purely masculine beauty of his torso.His muscles bunched and flexed as he removed the rest of his clothes.When he stripped out of his boxers, she couldn’t help but goggle a little.It had been a while, after all, since she’d seen a naked man, much less one in all his erect glory.He smiled.“Stop it.You’ll make me blush.”She wanted to toss back some witty comment, but words seemed lodged in her throat.Instead she put her arms out, inviting him.Colin spread out next to her on the flannel sheets, kicking the covers out of the way.He felt like a furnace, and she warmed herself against him, shuddering at the slide of skin over skin.He kissed her neck, her collarbone, her shoulder.His hand stroked gently over her hip before sliding up and cupping her breast.She gasped softly as sensation seeped through her like a hot bath.When he started to pull away, she grabbed his hand, keeping it on her breast.Moaning, she closed her eyes, enjoying the sensation as his mouth increased its pressure on her neck and his thumb gently circled her nipple.She stroked her leg against his, her breathing coming in soft, sweet exhalations.“Emily,” he murmured, then his mouth found hers and claimed it with a slow thoroughness.His tongue teased hers, and she teased back, the back-and-forth a precursor to the joining she really wanted.His other hand found her other breast, and he stroked expertly.Her fingers dug into his firm shoulders in response.After what seemed like a pleasurable eternity, he released one breast.She whimpered in protest, only to stop when his hand moved lower, reaching between her thighs and dipping into her moist heat.She bit her lip as the sensation overwhelmed her.He gently parted the folds of skin until he found her sleek clit and rubbed it with firm precision.She felt pressure building up in her and she arched her back, trying to bring herself in closer contact with the man who was causing her to react so strongly.He kept working at it, insistently, delicately, until she thought she would explode.Then he pressed a finger into her, and she couldn’t help it.She came, and it was more than an explosion…it was a supernova.She threw her head back, letting the experience rock her.When she came back to Earth, she looked at him and saw he had a beatific smile on his face.“That was…” She struggled to find a word that covered it and couldn’t.“You’re welcome,” he said, winking at her.“I wouldn’t have pegged you as a screamer.”The blush washed over her entire body.She was sure he noticed, but she didn’t care.“I didn’t know I was,” she admitted.“I don’t think I was before.”“You don’t say.” He moved his head down, sucking first on one nipple, then the other.Emily still felt desire, but the raw, slicing edge of it had been dulled by her orgasm.Now she was hungry for him, but she wasn’t starving the way she’d been before.She could take her time, and enjoy the interplay of their bodies much more intently.I don’t know when I’ll have this sort of chance again, she thought.I’m going to make every moment count.She nudged his head up, and he sent her a puzzled look.“Your turn,” she said, smiling wickedly.“Oh?”She pushed him down against the mattress, enjoying the way his erect cock stood, large and prominent, demanding attention.She pressed a few slow kisses against his chest, then his stomach, her tongue tracing the defined muscles.She was gratified to see his breathing go shallow.Slowly she stroked her hands on his thighs, drawing her nails down the sensitive skin.He drew in a sharp, hissing breath, releasing it in a slow, ragged sigh as she finally encircled his erection with her fingers [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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