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smothering them with his kisses. She wanted more.
Kabril jerked his hands out from under her shirt and she unwrapped her legs from his waist. He eased her to the bank and she squirmed beneath him. This was what she wanted. He shoved up her shirt more, his head dipping, his mouth covering her exposed nipple.
Moaning, Rayna arched to him, her hands in his hair as he tasted from her body. This was just as she’d dreamed—the same way her dream lover had handled her.
As she ran her hands over Kabril’s back, forcing his shirt up as well, she realized he was exactly like the man she’d dreamed of.
It’s him.
Kabril leaned up long enough to remove his shirt and cast it aside and then he was back, his mouth on hers before she could think anymore on the knowledge she’d dreamed of this man. His hands were suddenly on the top of her drawstring pants. He made quick work of them and she was thankful, at least for the moment, he was a skilled lover. She wasn’t sure she had the patience for anything but.
At least not when it came to him.
He eased her pants from her and went to his knees, gazing down at her—her shirt pushed up over her breasts, her pants gone. She felt vulnerable and too exposed. As she made an attempt to cover herself, Kabril caught her wrists.
“No,” he said sternly. “I wish to look upon you. You are stunning.”
He lowered himself and ran his hands over her body. Each swipe of his fingers left fire racing straight to the apex of her thighs. Dammit. She wouldn’t last like this.
“Kabril.”
He grinned and it was devilish, promising pleasure if she could wait.
She couldn’t.
She pouted, her lips pursing as she made another move to touch him. Shaking his head, he sent his long hair flying about his face as he seized both her wrists with one hand.
He held her there as he traced his other hand between her breasts. “I enjoy looking at you.”
She batted her eyes, her breath coming out in pants.
“I watch you,” he said in a deep, powerful voice. “I watched you bathe on this night.”
She tipped her head. He had? The idea turned her on more. “Have you watched me other times?”
“Yes,” he said, running his hand to the juncture of her thighs. Her wetness greeted him and she moaned as he slipped his finger closer to her entrance. “On many occasions.”
She understood this was behavior she should frown upon, but the idea he’d wanted her in such a way only turned her on more. She’d have watched him too if given the chance. She smiled up at him and reached down, her hand moving over his.
She was so close to getting pleasure from him when he stopped, sat up fast and retrieved her pants. He handed them to her. “Cover yourself. Sachin nears.”
“What?”
His breathing was off. “Rayna, unless you wish me to take you like a savage on the edge of this river for any to see, cover yourself.”
Nodding, she did as instructed, a little tempted to say screw it and let anyone who wanted to watch, enjoy the show. After all, she’d wanted this man since she’d met him and it was high time they did the deed instead of dancing around one another. Had she moved quicker with him, she’d already know what it was like to have him in her. She could only imagine it would be sheer perfection. Just like Kabril.
She dressed as quickly as she could, considering she was still damp from the river and everything in her ached for sex. Kabril whimpered as she tied the drawstring to her pants.
“I very much want to be with you,” he said. “I want us joined as one.”
“I want that too,” she replied, unabashed. He did that to her. He made her feel wanton and wild. And she loved every second of it.
Chapter Fourteen
“Kabril?” Sachin appeared from the shadows, silencing any further confessions that might have fallen from her lips. His silver eyes were narrow and he seemed focused on something behind them.
Rayna was a tad
Kabril jerked his hands out from under her shirt and she unwrapped her legs from his waist. He eased her to the bank and she squirmed beneath him. This was what she wanted. He shoved up her shirt more, his head dipping, his mouth covering her exposed nipple.
Moaning, Rayna arched to him, her hands in his hair as he tasted from her body. This was just as she’d dreamed—the same way her dream lover had handled her.
As she ran her hands over Kabril’s back, forcing his shirt up as well, she realized he was exactly like the man she’d dreamed of.
It’s him.
Kabril leaned up long enough to remove his shirt and cast it aside and then he was back, his mouth on hers before she could think anymore on the knowledge she’d dreamed of this man. His hands were suddenly on the top of her drawstring pants. He made quick work of them and she was thankful, at least for the moment, he was a skilled lover. She wasn’t sure she had the patience for anything but.
At least not when it came to him.
He eased her pants from her and went to his knees, gazing down at her—her shirt pushed up over her breasts, her pants gone. She felt vulnerable and too exposed. As she made an attempt to cover herself, Kabril caught her wrists.
“No,” he said sternly. “I wish to look upon you. You are stunning.”
He lowered himself and ran his hands over her body. Each swipe of his fingers left fire racing straight to the apex of her thighs. Dammit. She wouldn’t last like this.
“Kabril.”
He grinned and it was devilish, promising pleasure if she could wait.
She couldn’t.
She pouted, her lips pursing as she made another move to touch him. Shaking his head, he sent his long hair flying about his face as he seized both her wrists with one hand.
He held her there as he traced his other hand between her breasts. “I enjoy looking at you.”
She batted her eyes, her breath coming out in pants.
“I watch you,” he said in a deep, powerful voice. “I watched you bathe on this night.”
She tipped her head. He had? The idea turned her on more. “Have you watched me other times?”
“Yes,” he said, running his hand to the juncture of her thighs. Her wetness greeted him and she moaned as he slipped his finger closer to her entrance. “On many occasions.”
She understood this was behavior she should frown upon, but the idea he’d wanted her in such a way only turned her on more. She’d have watched him too if given the chance. She smiled up at him and reached down, her hand moving over his.
She was so close to getting pleasure from him when he stopped, sat up fast and retrieved her pants. He handed them to her. “Cover yourself. Sachin nears.”
“What?”
His breathing was off. “Rayna, unless you wish me to take you like a savage on the edge of this river for any to see, cover yourself.”
Nodding, she did as instructed, a little tempted to say screw it and let anyone who wanted to watch, enjoy the show. After all, she’d wanted this man since she’d met him and it was high time they did the deed instead of dancing around one another. Had she moved quicker with him, she’d already know what it was like to have him in her. She could only imagine it would be sheer perfection. Just like Kabril.
She dressed as quickly as she could, considering she was still damp from the river and everything in her ached for sex. Kabril whimpered as she tied the drawstring to her pants.
“I very much want to be with you,” he said. “I want us joined as one.”
“I want that too,” she replied, unabashed. He did that to her. He made her feel wanton and wild. And she loved every second of it.
Chapter Fourteen
“Kabril?” Sachin appeared from the shadows, silencing any further confessions that might have fallen from her lips. His silver eyes were narrow and he seemed focused on something behind them.
Rayna was a tad
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