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He scooped her up into his arms and set her in the middle of his bed. Sitting on the edge of it, he unzipped her boot, and pulled it off, trailing kisses along her foot, leg and thigh, and then worked on her other boot.
Her eyes shut, she enjoyed his attentions with a pleased smile.
“Now you won’t feel erotic as you said.” He chuckled and she joined him.
“I’m still…not dressed.”
“And I feel too hot. Can you help me take off this shirt? Too tight around the neck,” he said with a serious tone.
She sat on the bed, unbuttoned and yanked off his shirt. Gazing at his chest, she flattened her palms on his muscled flesh, unconsciously rubbing.
“You approve?” his wicked smile took her by surprise.
“Yes.”
“Then you can kiss what you like.”
Her eyes rounded. He chuckled, and held the back of her head.
“You’re an expert masseuse. Can you massage with your lips? Show me how you like me.”
Questioning his meaning, she caught his gaze. “With my lips?”
He nodded, and she brought her mouth against his chest.
“I can try.”
She kissed his chest, caressing his bronzed skin with moist kisses. When her lips met his nipple, she sucked on it, before moving to the other one.
“Enough,” he said.
“You don’t like it?”
“I love it. Too much, too soon. My turn.”
He unclasped her bra and peeled it off, caressing and gently squeezing her generous breasts, his hand moving down to lower her panty.
His mouth settled on her breast, tasting and suckling, and his fingers slid between her legs, reaching deep in her moist area.
She moaned and thought her heart would stop beating at the intensity of her pleasure. Royce took his time, lavishing her with caresses. Nothing like the one-two-three-done of her first fiancé.
Forget the past.
Royce was her present and her future. She wriggled under his expert hands, wanting more.
“I love you…love you…love you,” she repeated.
He left for a minute, slid down his pants and briefs and covered her with his naked body. His mouth captured her breast and his fingers resumed their magical dance inside her core until she screamed his name and convulsed. Soon, he collapsed on top of her, gathering her tightly against him.
“I love you, my Susan.”
Wanting to keep him molded to her body, she wrapped her legs around him and sighed, unable to believe she’d deprived herself of so much pleasure all these years. Her eyes itched and she couldn’t control her sobbing.
Royce jolted away. “Have I hurt you? I’m sorry, babe. I never meant—”
“No, no. I love you. I love it. I want more…”
“Why are you crying?”
