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|hands up and stroked his bare chest, making curly circles with his chest hair and |
teasing his male nipples. “Itwas sudden.” Damianalmost groaned. “He marriedin
Vegas in one of those wedding chapels. Said he was afraid she would change ...
|Her fingers itched to touch his chest, to shape every contour and tease the soft |
hair that grew in a straight line from between his male nipples down to his groin.
She wanted to lick a path down his torso to his groin and taste the hard length of
|She found his male nipples and circled them, rubbing them until they hardened. |
When he tried to reach for her, she batted his hands away. “No. You said it was
up to me. So . . . let me do it.” Completely brave now, she straddled his thighs and
|she breathed, stroking his newly bared flesh with voluptuous fingers. She |
winnowed delicately through the rough silk of his chest hair and teased the tightly
furled nubbins of his male nipples. Luc tried to touch her again. She rebuffed the
|He jerked as her nails raked lower, glancing over the tight, hard discs of his male |
nipples. She wondered how long she could play with him? How far could she
push him? Would his control actually break? She had never heard of anyone,
|The nub of his male nipples hardened against her palm. Fascinated, she |
tweaked one between her finger and thumb. A groan rumbled up from his chest. 'I
'm sorry,' she gasped, snatching her hand back. He opened an eye. 'Oh, don't be
|Her fingers teased at his male nipples. Leaning forward she brushed them with |
her own nipples. He drew his breath in sharply, unable to help himself, amazed
by her boldness. “Did you like that?” she asked curiously. “Your touch is arousing
|... to the touch and she smiled.Her hair provided a lover's curtain when |
sheslanted her mouth across his and teased him with quick pecks. Her lips
journeyed lower nipping and stroking his neck. Her slender fingers toyed with his
male nipples ...
|Matthew's pulse quickened and he drew another deep breath. Her warm, firm |
little tongue would circle his male nipples and tickle its way down his abdomen.
When he grasped her breasts and rolled the pert nipples beneath the 172 Kate
|His gasp at the exquisitely tender sense of her hand against the tight flatness of |
his male nipples touched her with more than anticipation. Marlea knew she
would never regret what she was committed to giving. "Marlea." His voice made