long moment, he didn’t move as he seemed to search for something in her eyes—acceptance? Warmth filled her and she embraced him, squeezing him tight with her inner muscles, encouraging him to let loose some of the immense control he possessed.
At long last he exhaled, his breath brushing her face as he moved. Her body came alive with each deliberate thrust, her nerve endings tingling. He touched her clit while he loved her, stroking in and out with a grace that matched his strength.
She shuddered as the tension again coiled within her, each thrust bringing her closer to that pinnacle, the magic of his fingers again on her surpassed only by the power of his loving. This warrior knew how to wield his sword.
As he stroked her into a fit of arousal a strange euphoria filled her. Each thrust brought her closer to the realization that she was head over heels infatuated with him.
“Oh…hell…Tess.” The muscles in his neck bunched as he strained to keep his steady pace.
She rocked against him, so caught up in the sensations stirring her, she could barely speak. “It’s okay…just…let…go.”
A shudder passed through him and he closed his eyes. His mouth opened in a wordless cry as he plunged into her, yet his movements never varied from his rhythm, in spite of the need racking his body. He gripped her bottom and thrust hard and long, rising to his knees, so she was spread before him on thebed. She gripped a fistful of blanket and arched into him as waves of desire washed over her. His movements became frenzied, though he clenched his jaw with restraint.
She gasped as she rode with him to a place of indescribable pleasure. Her clit burned and her sex throbbed as her blood pounded through her. Heat rippled outward from her core. He thrust deep, deeper, her muscles clenching him as the first spasm of orgasm hit her. She cried out, caught up in a world-shattering release that left her weightless and floating, barely aware as Mason yelled and emptied himself deep inside her.
If she’d been limp before, she was positively wilted now. He lifted her and held her close to him. How he had the strength not to collapse beside her she could hardly fathom. She draped her arms around his neck and nestled against him, letting him support her, her blood pounding where their bodies remained joined.
For a while he seemed content to cradle her against him, while his breath rasped near her ear. Someone’s heartbeat thudded, the pulse steady and strong—whether it was his or hers, she couldn’t tell, so entwined they seemed at that moment.
When his breathing slowed he placed first one kiss, then another along her neck. Soon he feasted passionately on an area she had never thought to be quite so arousing, until now. She smiled and rolled her head to the side to give him better access.
“Tess…” He seemed to savor her name and a delicious warmth spread again through her. “Tess, you are so lovely. Most tasty.”
She cupped his cheek and brought his mouth to hers,suddenly hungry for his kiss. Where she got the energy was another mystery, but he energized her in a way she wouldn’t have thought possible a moment ago. He seemed to buzz with renewed vitality.
“What a woman.” He placed a particularly loud smack on her shoulder.
She laughed. “Well, you’re the man.”
His chest puffed out with pride. “Yeah, I am the man.”
Giggles bubbled out of her. She felt good. “Absolutely.”
He joined her and it seemed their laughter lifted them up, until he pressed his face against hers, his beautiful mouth spread into a wide smile. “I don’t think I’ve ever felt this…I don’t know, free.”
She nuzzled her nose against his. “It only gets better from here.”
Tilting his head, he covered her mouth with his. His kiss began teasing and light, but soon heated, his tongue stroking hers with an increasing hunger. He caressed her breasts and flicked her nipples with his thumbs. Passion flamed again through her, and
At long last he exhaled, his breath brushing her face as he moved. Her body came alive with each deliberate thrust, her nerve endings tingling. He touched her clit while he loved her, stroking in and out with a grace that matched his strength.
She shuddered as the tension again coiled within her, each thrust bringing her closer to that pinnacle, the magic of his fingers again on her surpassed only by the power of his loving. This warrior knew how to wield his sword.
As he stroked her into a fit of arousal a strange euphoria filled her. Each thrust brought her closer to the realization that she was head over heels infatuated with him.
“Oh…hell…Tess.” The muscles in his neck bunched as he strained to keep his steady pace.
She rocked against him, so caught up in the sensations stirring her, she could barely speak. “It’s okay…just…let…go.”
A shudder passed through him and he closed his eyes. His mouth opened in a wordless cry as he plunged into her, yet his movements never varied from his rhythm, in spite of the need racking his body. He gripped her bottom and thrust hard and long, rising to his knees, so she was spread before him on thebed. She gripped a fistful of blanket and arched into him as waves of desire washed over her. His movements became frenzied, though he clenched his jaw with restraint.
She gasped as she rode with him to a place of indescribable pleasure. Her clit burned and her sex throbbed as her blood pounded through her. Heat rippled outward from her core. He thrust deep, deeper, her muscles clenching him as the first spasm of orgasm hit her. She cried out, caught up in a world-shattering release that left her weightless and floating, barely aware as Mason yelled and emptied himself deep inside her.
If she’d been limp before, she was positively wilted now. He lifted her and held her close to him. How he had the strength not to collapse beside her she could hardly fathom. She draped her arms around his neck and nestled against him, letting him support her, her blood pounding where their bodies remained joined.
For a while he seemed content to cradle her against him, while his breath rasped near her ear. Someone’s heartbeat thudded, the pulse steady and strong—whether it was his or hers, she couldn’t tell, so entwined they seemed at that moment.
When his breathing slowed he placed first one kiss, then another along her neck. Soon he feasted passionately on an area she had never thought to be quite so arousing, until now. She smiled and rolled her head to the side to give him better access.
“Tess…” He seemed to savor her name and a delicious warmth spread again through her. “Tess, you are so lovely. Most tasty.”
She cupped his cheek and brought his mouth to hers,suddenly hungry for his kiss. Where she got the energy was another mystery, but he energized her in a way she wouldn’t have thought possible a moment ago. He seemed to buzz with renewed vitality.
“What a woman.” He placed a particularly loud smack on her shoulder.
She laughed. “Well, you’re the man.”
His chest puffed out with pride. “Yeah, I am the man.”
Giggles bubbled out of her. She felt good. “Absolutely.”
He joined her and it seemed their laughter lifted them up, until he pressed his face against hers, his beautiful mouth spread into a wide smile. “I don’t think I’ve ever felt this…I don’t know, free.”
She nuzzled her nose against his. “It only gets better from here.”
Tilting his head, he covered her mouth with his. His kiss began teasing and light, but soon heated, his tongue stroking hers with an increasing hunger. He caressed her breasts and flicked her nipples with his thumbs. Passion flamed again through her, and
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