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that pack of yours?" she asked, her hand tangling with his as she started pulling the zipper down on his suit. The backs of their hands brushed as their movements mirrored one another. Each zipper parted, one tooth at a time.
"Nope." He bent his head the few inches separating them and skimmed his mouth over hers. Her lips parted and she welcomed him inside. She tasted… like heaven. Everything Sam had ever wanted was right here in his arms.
Beth touched his lower lip with the damp tip of her tongue making Sam's breath snag in his chest. He pressed his advantage and licked back, tasting the sweetness of her mouth as if he'd never kissed her before. After waiting so long for this, he didn't want to rush it. Tamping down the primitive urge to take her without fanfare, he kissed her tenderly, with all the pent-up longing he'd been suppressing for a year and a half.
He kissed her lingeringly, succulently, enjoying the hell out of the tastes and textures of her mouth and the increasingly urgent sound of her breathing. Beth reciprocated, her cool fingers stroking his face,ratcheting up his need for her even more.
She broke away, panting slightly, a flush riding her cheek bones. "I suppose teaching me to fire one of your guns will draw a crowd?"
"The four- and two-legged variety." He used his thumb andpinky to spread the two halves of the deep V
apart to expose the velvety roundness of her breasts. Small and plump and absolutely perfect. Her nipples were the same pale coral as her lips, and already hard and responsive, just waiting for him to taste them.
She spread her fingers on his chest, kneading the muscles, then slid her hand across hispecs to his nipple.
"Swimming is probably out of the question?" she asked as she rubbed a thumb over the sensitive peaks.
He pinched her nipple, making her moan low in her throat, then she reciprocated, doing the same to him.
Sam grit his teeth at the sweet sensation and used his wrist to push her zipper down another few inches.
"Leeches."
"Nasty." Above their heads her fingers tightened in his, as her free hand wondered randomly over his chest, combing through his chest hair, making him crazy. She licked the seam of his lips, then whispered in a sultry voice, "Wannaplay doctor?"
Chapter Seven
"God yes." His voice was husky, his eyes dark with desire.Elizabeth thought his hand shook a little as he gently touched her cheek. "You be the patient first. I've waited too damn long to see you naked. And if you put your hands on me now I'll go off like a rocket."
"How long?"
"Eight inches?"
Elizabethlaughed. "How long have you wanted to see me naked?"
"Eighteen months, six days, and nineteen hours."
"That's almost as long as we've known one another."
"It's exactly as long as we've known one another."
Her nipples pebbled and ached. She wanted him to touch her so badly. She'd imagined his touch on her breasts, dreamed erotic dreams where Sam kissed her body everywhere. She wanted that. She wanted him. "Why didn't you say anything?" she asked, pressing her hand over his where it curved around her breast to show him how she wanted him to touch her. He didn't need instruction. The pressure, the pull and caress, were perfect. He kneaded and stroked until her breath caught.
"You were married." He bent his head to take one eager nipple in his mouth, then sucked hard enough to make her moan. She speared her fingers into his hair to hold his head there.
"Then," he said huskily, trailing his tongue across the upper curve of her left breast. "You were talking divorce." His teeth surrounded the nipple, teasing and tasting untilElizabeth 's hips came up off the floor. It was hard to draw in a breath.
"Then you got the divorce." Sam pulled the zipper down on her suit as far it would go, then skimmed his flat hand down her belly. His fingers slid beneath her skimpy blue cotton panties to touch her. "Then." His voice was thick as she shifted to allow him access to her wet heat.
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