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you mention Xavier?” Cameron shook his head and moved away from her.
    “Don’t pull away from me. Please. I didn’t mean to anger you. I…do love you. I do.” She pulled him to her. “My God, it felt good to say it. It felt right .”
    “Yes, it did.” He kissed her throat. “I’m not going to share you, Rose.”
    “You won’t have to. We’ll figure something out. But we don’t have to work it all out tonight. Tonight is for us. Let’s not worry about anyone else. I just want to be with you. It’s all I’ve thought about for weeks.”
    Cameron slowly unbuttoned Rose’s nightdress. He eased it over her shoulders and pulled it down and off of her body, until she was naked. “You’re so lovely, sweet Rose. So very beautiful.”
    Rose shivered. “The candle, Cam.”
    “No. I want to see you.”
    “But—”
    “I want to know every inch of you, and I want you to know every inch of me. The candlelight—it makes your skin glow.”
    He lowered his head and kissed her, coaxing her lips open with the soft caress of his tongue. He nibbled on her lips, kissed her deeply. He brushed his lips over her cheeks, to her ear, and gently caressed it, pushing his tongue into the shallow cove.
    “Oh, Cam…” She quivered, and energy surged between her legs.
    He nibbled her neck and chest. “So beautiful, Rose. Your nipples are as dark pink as your sweet lips.”
    His words made her shiver, her every nerve on edge. He licked her nipples and they tightened into hard buds. Then he nipped at them, harder and harder, until her insides nearly imploded. She arched off the bed, entwining her fingers through his hair and holding him to her as he pleasured her breasts.
    “Do you like that?”
    “Oh, yes. It’s wonderful.”
    “Then I know you’ll like what’s coming next.” Cameron left her breasts and kissed and licked her abdomen, tickling her navel. When he reached her triangle of honey curls, she squirmed. He was going to see her private parts! Quickly she placed a hand over herself.
    “Don’t, sweetheart,” he said.
    “But you don’t want to look at that.”
    “Yes, I do. Every part of you is beautiful to me.” He winked. “Especially that part.”
    “Wait, Cam,” she said. “Take off your clothes. I want to touch you.”
    “I suppose that’s only fair.” He winked again and undressed quickly.
    Rose sighed at his muscular shoulders and arms. His chest was smooth and rippled, with a sprinkling of black hair covering it. His well-formed legs were also smattered with black hair. His giant arousal stood straight out from a nest of black curls. She widened her eyes.
    “That’s what you felt through my trousers the other night,” he said wickedly.
    “I had no idea,” she said. “No wonder you were in pain.”
    He laughed softly. “It’s not so bad, sweet.”
    “I promise you won’t leave here in pain tonight.” She stared in awe. “You’re magnificent to look at.”
    “No more than you are, Rose. Now, where were we?” He lowered his head to her sex.
    She couldn’t help herself. She covered herself with her hand again.
    “Don’t hide from me,” he coaxed. “Please, sweetheart, open for me. Let me look at your pussy.” He gently toyed with her intimate folds, delicately tugging at them.
    Rose squeezed her eyes shut, warming and turning her head into the pillow. Pussy . She’d heard the word. But still, it made her shiver. She felt wicked. Wicked and… aroused .
    “Do you know what these are?” he asked, stroking her.
    Rose didn’t answer.
    “Do you, sweet?” he asked again.
    “No,” Rose said, burrowing farther into the pillow.
    “They’re another set of lips, and you know what lips are meant for, don’t you?”
    Again she didn’t reply.
    “They’re meant to be kissed,” he said, and he lightly touched his mouth to her.
    A bolt of lightning shot through her. Surely he didn’t mean to kiss her there. What man would want to do that? “Cameron—”
    “Let me,” he said.