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"What you do to me." He breathed against her mouth, hands drifting down to cup her breast. "Let me love you."
"Yes." She let herself be pushed back against the pillows, body already vibrating as he leaned in to take a nipple into his mouth.
"Oh." He whispered, fingers digging into his thick coffee-brown hair as he suckled earnestly. One hand drifted down her quivering stomach to her pussy where he drove his fingers into her and felt the moistness there.
"You are ready."
"Yes." Her hands were drifting over his shoulders and along the corded muscles of his back.
"I should have enough." He muttered, referring to last night and this morning. "But I don't. I want you again."
"I want you too."
"Good." Dragging himself away from her, he made short work of taking off his clothes before climbing on top of her. He entered her swiftly, back bowed, his breath hissing through his teeth as her tightness closed around him. "Christ!" he whispered roughly, head bending to hers, breath mingling. "You are so damn tight."
"Are you complaining?" She asked him sultrily.
He laughed shakily. "Not at all. Quite the opposite."
"Good." She moved then, restlessly, her hands going over his shoulders and down his back, blunt nails raking the skin as he drove into her slowly. His hands cupped her face as his head descended.
His lips brushed hers softly, sending tremors through her body. He wanted it to last, but perhaps that was just wishful thinking. The blood was already rushing through his body, and his heart was pumping.
It would be over very soon, and he did not want that. Her tongue was tangled with his, their bodies slicked against each other. He could feel her large nipples branding his chest and quickening the heat, intensifying it until he was being engulfed.
When her body stiffened, his hands drifted to her hips, turning her slightly as he increased the pace. He swallowed her cries, his body jerking in response. Someone let out a groan, and he knew it was him as his own body shuddered and convulsed.
The climax was soul-destroying and intense. His body went rigid and then just exploded as he poured himself into her. He could not move, could not find the strength to do anything, but just stayed there on top of her as he tried to recover his strength.
Chapter 3
"When you said shopping, I thought we would go uptown to one of those exclusive shops. But Paris?" Lynn had to admit that she was dazed and pulled along so rapidly that her head spun.
They had spent another two hours in bed making love (the man had the stamina and staying power that was utterly amazing!) Afterwards, they ate and then showered.
The clothes fit perfectly, and the boots made her feel like she was wearing air. Now, they were in his jet and landing at the private hangar.
It was almost midnight in the city of lights, and the dazzle of billboards announcing the various sales, the Christmas lights, people whisking along with shopping bags, and the jumble of stores in the Triangle D'or was fascinating to see.
He was well-known in all the stores. Dior, Chanel, Louis Vuitton, Ferragamo, and Romano's were some places they strolled into and were given the best services. The stores were officiallyclosed, but he had called ahead, and who would say no to a man of Callum Hammond's ilk and his vast resources?
They had champagne on ice and were allowed to browse at their leisure. She wanted to ask him how much he was paying for the privilege but was unsure she wanted to know. His type of power was already making her nervous. And she was beginning to be enchanted.
Even though she protested at the gifts he was heaping on her, she had to admit that she had never had anyone pamper her the way he was doing now.
The exquisite lovemaking followed by the attention was going to her head like fine wine. By the time they were through, she was exhausted. The numerous packages were being shipped to his pied a terre a few miles away.
"How about some champagne?" He asked as soon as they stepped into the elegant living room with its cozy furnishings.
"My head is already spinning." Shrugging out of the jacket, she draped it over a stunningly carved velvet draped chair by the fire. "You alerted someone that we were coming." She nodded to the electronic fire blazing.
"There is a couple who tends to the place. Tea?"
"Nothing. I am full." She patted her flat stomach as she stared at him. "You bought me tons of stuff."
"My pleasure."
"I don't need you doing that."
