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He didn’t wait for her answer. He scooped her up and carried her to the bed.
She covered his hand when it went to grab and lift her dress. “Do you know what you do?”
He grinned and laughed. “I’ve never had a woman ask me that.”
She shook her head though she smiled. “You know what I mean.”
His hand snaked around to take hold of the back of her head and brought her mouth to his so fast she had no time to take a breath. He kissed her like a man starved for love, and she responded with equal hunger, her arms going around his neck and her body pressing invitingly against his.
At that moment, she surrendered to her passion, she had no choice. Her need was too great, as washis.
He kept his mouth glued to hers while he struggled to lift her dress and shift. Impatient herself, she tore her mouth away and yanked her garments over her head, tossing them carelessly aside. Her boots followed.
He took hold of her waist and held her a short distance from him, glancing slowly over her body and smiling. “You are so very beautiful.”
Joy flooded Tara’s heart, and tears tickled at her eyes.
His thumb wiped them away. “I’ll see you shed only tears of happiness from this moment on.”
“I am happy,” she said, “though I will be much happier when you rest between my legs.” And she pulled him down with her onto the bed.
“You are a wicked woman,” he teased, coming down on top of her and bracing his hands on either side of her head.
“You prefer me not to be wicked?” she asked innocently.
He grinned and stole multiple kisses before responding. “I encourage you to be as wicked as you want to be with me.”
She nibbled at his lips. “Be careful what you ask for.”
“I don’t want to be careful. I want us to explore, experiment, examine all there is to making love.”
Tara shivered at the erotic images that assaulted her.
“I’m going to make love to you all night, Tara. I’m going to taste and touch and tease and torment—”
“And I shall do the same to you.”
“Promises. Promises—” Reeve gasped.
Tara grinned, her hand having slipped quickly down to take a firm hold on his manhood. Actually, she quite liked the feel of him, velvety soft, thick, and hard.
“Keep stroking me like that, and I’ll be the one pleasured.”
Tara didn’t have a chance to react. Reeve moved her hand off him and snuggled his way between her legs while settling his lips to play across her mouth, down her silky neck, and over her full bosoms, finally resting, in turn, at each nipple, which hardened instantly to his teasing taunts.
Her body squirmed beneath his in an effort to help him gain entrance.
He raised his head to look at her, her nipples budding tightly from the cold air that hit them, and she yearned for the return of his warm lips.
“Not yet,” he said. “We play first.”
“We’ve played enough,” she insisted, rising her hips to push against him and meeting his thick bulge. She moaned with the want of him.
But he made her wait, his hand moving down to please and torment all at the same time, while his lips pleasured her budding nipples. After a moment or two, he moved down along her body, planting kisses and stealing nibbles as he went. It was when he settled between her legs that she almost bolted, if it hadn’t been for his firm hold on her hips.
His tongue darted into her over and over until she thought she would go mad with desire.
“Please, Reeve, please,” she finally begged, after his torment turned unbearable. “I need you insideme.”
