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I’m not sure what to say. My aversion to kissing isn’t making sense to me at the moment, because all I can truly think about is Ronan’s lips on mine.
He tips my chin upward. “I think I can change your mind about kissing.”
I open my mouth to object, but—
His lips come down on mine.
My first kiss in…how long?
He tastes like a dream—sweetness from the bread pudding, boldness from his after-dinner coffee. And his tongue. God, his velvety tongue, twirling with mine. It’s a deep and passionate kiss. Already my legs are wobbling, but his strong arms hold me steady.
I have no toys here.
Nothing to make a scene for him.
Even if I did, I wouldn’t dare do anything on this antique furniture. It’s not made for that.
Still he kisses me, walks forward until my back is against the wall.
His cock grinds into my belly. He’s hard, so hard.
All I can think about is him inside me. That gorgeous cock between my legs.
Already I know it’s gorgeous.
And already I know—
But I stop thinking. I let myself go, soft moans coming out of my throat as he pushes me against the wall. I melt into the kiss without meaning to, and just when I don’t ever want it to end—
He breaks the kiss, trails his lips to my ear, nipping my earlobe.
“What do you think about kissing now?” he whispers with a groan.
I try to form the words, but I can’t. All that comes out of my mouth is a soft whimper.
“I see,” he whispers, his breath hot on my ear. “I’d like nothing more than to kiss you again.”
“Please…” I sigh.
This time he slides his lips over mine in a quick brush. “Except I’m afraid I may not be able to stop with a kiss.”
I look beyond him at the bed. “I… This room… It’s not set up for…”
“A scene. I know. But you’re not ready for a scene, are you?”
I bite my bottom lip, savoring the flavor of him still on it. “I don’t know, Ronan. I don’t know what I’m ready for. I like being a submissive, but…”
“You’ll always be a submissive, Mary. It’s part of who you are. But if you want to have sex, there’s no harm in that.”
“I have sex all the time during scenes.”
“I know, but that doesn’t mean you have to have sex tonight. Or tomorrow, or ever again if you don’t want to.”
“Would you just kiss me again?”
“No, Mary. I won’t.”
“But Ronan—”
