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Serenity bit her lip to stifle the comment that he already had; that he could only hurt her more tomorrow.
He’d been jealous over Stanley, there was no denying that. He might even, in his own way, love her. But he would never commit to her, and that knowledge cut her straight to her soul.
“Hold me,” she whispered, needing to feel him close.
Suddenly she wanted to see him as vulnerable as she felt. With a boldness that astounded her, she unbuttoned his waistcoat and pulled his shirt free from his breeches. She tore his shirt off so fast that the cravat stayed wrapped about his neck. Morgan laughed before he untied it and added it to the growing pile of clothes on the floor.
His chest bare before her, she drank in the warm sight. His refined muscles rippled with every move he made. There was one jagged scar about three inches long that ran along one collarbone. Reaching out, she traced its path, her fingers brushing against his warm skin.
Morgan lifted her fingers and placed a gentle kiss on her palm. Serenity smiled at the tenderness in his eyes and sighed happily.
He trailed his kisses up her arm, bit by bit until he reached her throat. His lips were soft and firm as they played upon her flesh, raising chills and turning her will and body into mush.
Closing her eyes, she leaned her head back, savoring the feel of him, the scent of him.
He was a man like no other.
Morgan drank in her sweetness. Never in his life had he tasted anything better than the salt of her skin. She ran her hands over the flesh of his back, raising chills in their path.
Groaning, he picked her up one last time and carried her to the bed, where he carefully laid her down.
He stared at her, her hair spread out over his quilt. Never before had he taken a virgin, and if he admitted the truth, he was afraid.
He didn’t want to hurt her. Didn’t want to taint her, but there was no way he could walk away from her now.
He needed her as much as he needed to breathe.
He would deal with whatever repercussions on the morrow. Tonight there would only be them.
He removed his pants.
Serenity gulped at the sight of him. Her face flaming, she couldn’t stop staring at his…
“It’s huge!” she gasped before she could stop herself.
Morgan gave a low rumble of a laugh. “Only for you it is,” he whispered, crawling onto the bed beside her.
He took her hand then and placed another kiss on her fingers before he led her hand down…there.
Serenity gulped at the hard velvety feel of him in her hand. Closing his eyes, he let out a half growl, half groan, and she reveled in her power over this man who feared nothing. Who answered to no one.
Bold from the knowledge, she moved her hand lower. Morgan sucked his breath in sharply. “Careful, Serenity. You keep that up and we’ll both be disappointed.”
With a wicked grin, he lay down on the bed and pulled her on top of him. He lifted her skirts until her bare belly touched against his hard hips. She moaned at the strange feel of him between her legs, of his short hairs teasing her nether parts.
She stared at his eyes, which glowed with a deep warmth, and ran her hands over his chest while he loosened her stays.
“Kiss me,” he commanded.
Leaning forward over him, she let her hair fall around them, forming a canopy. Morgan nipped her lips as he removed her corset and chemise, and with one swipe over her head, her gown.
Serenity shivered as the cool night hair hit her skin. She was bare before him. Self-consciously she pulled back, covering her small breasts with her hands.
“Don’t,” he whispered. “Don’t hide your body from me.” He removed her hands and raised up. He covered her right breast with his lips, and chills shot the length of her body as he suckled her gently.
Heat tore through her body, pooling into an inferno between her legs. Instinctively she rubbed herself against his hardness. His shaft pressed against her core.
They moaned in unison.
