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Greedily, she drank in the sight of his naked body.
Her reaction was instantaneous, a melting between her thighs, a recognition that this was what she wanted.
His frame of steel, stretched over with taut skin and ridged muscles. Dark hair dusting his chest, leading her eyes down his taut stomach, ridged with muscles, into the fall of his breeches.
She’d said she wanted to touch him and it was true.
All of him.
“Now your breeches,” she commanded.
He slid his breeches off, kicking free of them. He wore nothing beneath.
He was naked. Gloriously naked, his sex standing tall above a patch of dark hair.
He stood with his legs apart and hands at his sides. He let her look her fill, a smile playing across his lips. “Do you like what you see?” he asked, ringing his sex with his fist, offering it to her.
She nodded, dry-mouthed. He was stiff with desire. Hard for her.
“Share and share alike,” he said, glancing pointedly at her shift.
Bravely, with the last of her courage, she pulled her shift over her head and stood before him, naked as the day she was born.
The chill in the room gave her gooseflesh and tightened the peaks of her breasts.
She resisted the urge to cover her mound with her hands.
He swallowed, his Adam’s apple working visibly. “So beautiful.”
The raw emotion on his face told her that he spoke the truth.
When he closed the distance between them, his sex led the way, bobbing eagerly. She almost smiled from nervousness, almost, but then the hot, hard length of him slid against her belly as he took her lips in a searing kiss.
He laid her gently onto his bed, working his fingers into her hair, removing the last of her hairpins, the gentle prickling sensation on her scalp tingling through her whole body.
Madness in her thoughts, in her heart.
Joy as well—strange joy bubbling up from her heart.
This body she’d thought of as an island, never to be touched by another, never to know love. This body had surprised her.
And his body was a revelation. She ran her hand down his firm, ridged belly, closing her fingers around his staff, testing the weight of him in her hand.
“Mari,” he groaned, bucking against her palm.
“You’rebeautiful,” she whispered. “Your body was forged by hammer and steel.”
His hands cupped her breasts. “And you’re a goddess, with soft, supple breasts like...”
“Yes?” she prompted.
“I’m trying to think of a good fruit analogy but your hand is... curled around my... cock.”
Such a naughty word,cock.
“Smaller than melons and bigger than grapes,” she said. “I’m thinking oranges? Maybe peaches?”
“I’m... not thinking at all. Damn,” he groaned. “Yes. Like that. Squeeze it harder as you get to the base.”
