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Her emotions were so tangled she didn’t know whether to giggle or burst into tears. She compromised by letting out a little snort. “If you insist.”
“Oh, I do insist.”
He swept her into his arms and carried her back to the bed. Putting her down, he then pulled her chemise up and over her head. Sabrina blinked at finding herself so quickly naked.
His eyes blazed with green fire as he trailed his calloused fingertips across her shoulders. Sabrina shivered.
“You are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen,” he growled.
She resisted the impulse to clap her hands over her private parts. But this was Graeme, the man she would marry. The man she loved. There was no need to hide.
“Thank you.” She mustered a smile.
“You’re welcome. Now, up with you, my brave,Sassenachangel.”
He plopped her on the bed, all in a sprawl. She started to scramble to the head of the bed. Graeme, however, gently pushed her back down, leaving her legs dangling over the edge of the mattress.
She frowned. “Aren’t you getting in bed with me?”
“Soon.”
Then he curled his big hands around her thighs and pushed them apart, stepping between them. Sabrina’s mouth went dry. To be so exposed . . . It was embarrassing and exciting, all at once.
Graeme cupped her feminine parts. “Och, that’s lovely,” he rumbled.
She felt herself grow soft and damp. When he slipped a finger along the tender seam, rubbing her, she gasped and clutched at the bedclothes.
“That’s it, my angel,” he crooned as he continued to play with her.
He teased her with slow, delicious strokes, setting her on fire. Instinctively, Sabrina clenched her thighs around his hand as tiny contractions rippled through her core.
She’d never felt anything like it, and they’d barely begun to make love.
When he pulled away, Sabrina couldn’t hold back a regretful sigh.
Graeme’s chuckle was wicked. “We’ll get back to that, my sweet. I have a few other things to attend to first.”
She came up on her elbows. “Like what?”
He didn’t answer. Instead, he stood between her spread legs, staring at her. Then he cupped his hand around the huge erection pushing against the fall of his breeches, and stroked himself.
Sabrina almost fainted. Because Graeme standing between her legs, half-naked and rubbing himself, was the most stimulating thing she’d ever seen. When he finally did get naked and enter her, she probablywouldfaint.
And, suddenly, the idea of touching him seemed very stimulating, too. “Would . . . would you like me to do that?”
“Later,” he rasped out.
Then he pushed her legs even wider and came over her, his mouth once more going to her breasts. But this time, shewasnaked, and the sensations defied description. Sabrina fell flat onto the mattress with a loud groan—she didn’t care who heard it—as he lavished attention on her body.
Graeme cupped her breasts in both hands, plumping them up. Then he went from one to the other, sucking and tonguing her, teasing her until shewasready to scream. Her nipples burned with intense pleasure, so hot and tight she thought she would die.
When he gently bit her, she let out a cry, digging her fingernails into his back.
Graeme lifted his head. His hair tumbled over his brow, and his cheekbones were flushed with color. Like her, he seemed short of breath.
“I do believe that was a scream,” he said.
“N . . . no,” she managed. “Certainly not a scream.”
