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long shudder rippled through her. She could barely see him through a blur of anguished desire, her
expression one of taut abandon as she arched upward and gasped at the unbelievable pleasure.
Evan watched her with indulgent tenderness. "So hungry," he whispered. "I could almost satisfy you
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just by putting my mouth on you, couldn't I, little one?"
The intimacy of the statement made her flush, but she didn't protest when he began to flick open the
buttons of her blouse with careless deftness.
"Lie still," he said when she touched his wrist in a faint protest. "Let me look at you."
"I've never," she began shakily, her eyes enormous.
"My God, don't you think I know?" he asked huskily. His eyes flashed as he pulled the blouse gently
aside and then snapped the front catch of the bra. He drew it away from her swollen breasts and caught
his breath at the beauty of her creamy body with its mauve nipples.
"I'm so...big," she whispered, almost apologetic.
"You're as self-conscious about your size as I am about mine," he said quietly. He touched her, as
lightly as a breath, watching her face as she gave herself up to his hands. "You please me," he said, his
voice deep and exquisitely tender. "You arouse me as no other woman ever has, ever will. You're
delicious, Anna," he breathed, bending toward her breasts with unbearable slowness. "I want to eat
you up..."
His mouth settled over the hard-tipped mound and began to pull at it, nibble at it, with tender
absorption. Anna cried out. The pleasure she experienced was so overwhelming that tears stung her
eyes. She clung to him, her shaking hands grasping his thick hair, pulling him closer, closer...!
One big hand was under her skirt. Dimly she registered its progress, felt his touch on her slender legs
and then on her flat belly.
"Anything," she gasped at his ear. "Anything you want...Evan!"
His hand contracted on her soft flesh and just for an instant, he gave in to the need that was consuming
him. His mouth grew rough, like his insistent hands, and Anna yielded completely. His strength
delighted her, his ardor made her weak all over. She bit his shoulder in her own oblivion, hard.
He caught his breath and jerked up, his face unfamiliar in passion.
"I...I'm sorry," she faltered, embarrassed at the expression in his eyes. "I bit you."
"Yes." There was something unfamiliar in the way he was looking at her, in the set rigidity of his face.
His eyes fell to her body, to the faint redness where his hungry mouth had touched it. He actually
shuddered.
"I thought you'd be afraid of me like this," he said quietly.
"Why?" she whispered.
"I could hurt you," he ground out. He grimaced at the marks he'd left on her breast He touched it
softly. "I didn't mean to lose my head like this!"
That she could make him lose it gave her a sense of wild elation. "It doesn't hurt, you know," she said
with a gentle smile. "In fact, I liked it."
"Dangerous, to say that to me," he said huskily.
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"I'm not antique glass, Evan. I won't break if you're a little rough with me."
She moved closer to him, her eyes searching his as she slid her leg gently against his and laid her
hand flat against his shirt.
"What do you want?" he asked softly, delighted and overwhelmed by her desire for him.
"Can I touch you, here?" she whispered.
He hesitated for only a minute before he gave in to the need for her hands on him. He snapped open
the pearly buttons and tugged the shirttail out of his jeans, holding her eyes while he threw the shirt
onto the floor.
She rested her forehead against the broad, hair-roughened expanse of muscle and her hands caught
in the hair, tugging it sensuously. "Like this?" she whispered, wanting nothing more than to please
him. "Isn't this what you like?"
"Yes," he said in a choked tone. His hands slid into her hair, moving her forehead against him.
"Kiss me the way I kissed you. Here," he emphasized, guiding her mouth to one side of his chest.
She caught her breath. It had never occurred to her that men had nipples or could be aroused by
having them touched. The possibilities made her dizzy. She slid her lips through the thick hair until
she found the hard thrust of a flat male nipple. She nuzzled it first with her nose, then with her lips,
then with her teeth. Evan's big body went rigid and shuddered when she took the nipple in her teeth.
She loved the way he responded to her. Her mouth nuzzled all over
his chest as he eased onto his back to give her the total freedom of his body. His eyes closed, his chest
rippled as she touched it. Her lips pulled softly at the other nipple and he actually groaned. Amazing,
she thought, delicious, to be able to make him even momentarily at the mercy of his need for her. She
drew her lips daringly down to the wide belt at his hips and bit him delicately just below his navel.
He shuddered and arched, crying out. Anna lifted her head, shocked and a little frightened by his
reaction to so gentle a caress.
She didn't recognize him when she saw his face. His eyes were tormented, his face dark with passion,
his mouth a thin line.
"I'm sorry," she said quickly. "Evan, I'm sorry, did I hurt you?"
"For God's...sake...Anna!"
He whipped her over beside him, pausing just long enough to strip the open blouse and bra from her,
throwing them carelessly on the floor, and then he arched above her and looked down, his big body
shivering with need.
Her breasts were big; full and firm with dark mauve tips that quickly grew hard as he looked at them.
Instinctively her arm moved to cover herself, but he caught it and pulled her up into a sitting position.
"No," he said gruffly. "You belong to me. Let me look."
After a minute, she gave in and sat trembling,
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flushing as he stared at her breasts. This kind of intimacy was new, and a little scary.
"Only you," she whispered unsteadily.
"Only me," he said, his voice deep and slow and husky. His eyes darkened. "God, you're beautiful,
Anna," he said roughly. "Absolutely beautiful!"
She seemed to blossom at the words, her back arching unconsciously. "Evan," she whispered,
shivering. "Evan, I'll die if you don't touch me...!"
He felt the same way. He reached for her hungrily. "So much for patience," he managed. His jaw
clenched as he held her upper arms tightly and let his eyes feed on her beauty. "This is where we
could get in over our heads very quickly," he said through his teeth, and he brought her breasts
suddenly against the thick rasping mat of hair that covered him from throat to stomach. "I don't even
know if I can stop," he bit off against her mouth as he took it hungrily.
Anna stiffened and shivered at the contact of her taut breasts with his bare chest, the most intimate
she'd ever experienced. Evan held her by the rib cage and slowly, torturously began to drag her
breasts against that thicket of hair with sensuous movements that were like setting a match to dry
wood.
She hadn't known that her body could shudder with ecstasy from just the feel of a man's hairy chest
against her bare breasts. But her nails bit into Evan's big shoulders and she moved with him, her body
shivering as the delicious contact aroused her to fever pitch.
"Do it...hard," she whispered hoarsely, her eyes
closed as she swayed against him. "Rub me against you...very hard!"
He wasn't even thinking now. His body was reacting predictably to the ardor she aroused in him. He
looked where they touched, watching her hard nipples drag against his warm chest, feeling them like
brands on his body. He bent her across him and increased the ardent pressure, moving her from side
to side now, hearing her shaky moans, feeling the bruising bite of her fingernails. She sobbed and her
mouth pressed hard against his bare shoulders. She bit him again, quite hard, her tongue drawing
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long shudder rippled through her. She could barely see him through a blur of anguished desire, her
expression one of taut abandon as she arched upward and gasped at the unbelievable pleasure.
Evan watched her with indulgent tenderness. "So hungry," he whispered. "I could almost satisfy you
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just by putting my mouth on you, couldn't I, little one?"
The intimacy of the statement made her flush, but she didn't protest when he began to flick open the
buttons of her blouse with careless deftness.
"Lie still," he said when she touched his wrist in a faint protest. "Let me look at you."
"I've never," she began shakily, her eyes enormous.
"My God, don't you think I know?" he asked huskily. His eyes flashed as he pulled the blouse gently
aside and then snapped the front catch of the bra. He drew it away from her swollen breasts and caught
his breath at the beauty of her creamy body with its mauve nipples.
"I'm so...big," she whispered, almost apologetic.
"You're as self-conscious about your size as I am about mine," he said quietly. He touched her, as
lightly as a breath, watching her face as she gave herself up to his hands. "You please me," he said, his
voice deep and exquisitely tender. "You arouse me as no other woman ever has, ever will. You're
delicious, Anna," he breathed, bending toward her breasts with unbearable slowness. "I want to eat
you up..."
His mouth settled over the hard-tipped mound and began to pull at it, nibble at it, with tender
absorption. Anna cried out. The pleasure she experienced was so overwhelming that tears stung her
eyes. She clung to him, her shaking hands grasping his thick hair, pulling him closer, closer...!
One big hand was under her skirt. Dimly she registered its progress, felt his touch on her slender legs
and then on her flat belly.
"Anything," she gasped at his ear. "Anything you want...Evan!"
His hand contracted on her soft flesh and just for an instant, he gave in to the need that was consuming
him. His mouth grew rough, like his insistent hands, and Anna yielded completely. His strength
delighted her, his ardor made her weak all over. She bit his shoulder in her own oblivion, hard.
He caught his breath and jerked up, his face unfamiliar in passion.
"I...I'm sorry," she faltered, embarrassed at the expression in his eyes. "I bit you."
"Yes." There was something unfamiliar in the way he was looking at her, in the set rigidity of his face.
His eyes fell to her body, to the faint redness where his hungry mouth had touched it. He actually
shuddered.
"I thought you'd be afraid of me like this," he said quietly.
"Why?" she whispered.
"I could hurt you," he ground out. He grimaced at the marks he'd left on her breast He touched it
softly. "I didn't mean to lose my head like this!"
That she could make him lose it gave her a sense of wild elation. "It doesn't hurt, you know," she said
with a gentle smile. "In fact, I liked it."
"Dangerous, to say that to me," he said huskily.
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"I'm not antique glass, Evan. I won't break if you're a little rough with me."
She moved closer to him, her eyes searching his as she slid her leg gently against his and laid her
hand flat against his shirt.
"What do you want?" he asked softly, delighted and overwhelmed by her desire for him.
"Can I touch you, here?" she whispered.
He hesitated for only a minute before he gave in to the need for her hands on him. He snapped open
the pearly buttons and tugged the shirttail out of his jeans, holding her eyes while he threw the shirt
onto the floor.
She rested her forehead against the broad, hair-roughened expanse of muscle and her hands caught
in the hair, tugging it sensuously. "Like this?" she whispered, wanting nothing more than to please
him. "Isn't this what you like?"
"Yes," he said in a choked tone. His hands slid into her hair, moving her forehead against him.
"Kiss me the way I kissed you. Here," he emphasized, guiding her mouth to one side of his chest.
She caught her breath. It had never occurred to her that men had nipples or could be aroused by
having them touched. The possibilities made her dizzy. She slid her lips through the thick hair until
she found the hard thrust of a flat male nipple. She nuzzled it first with her nose, then with her lips,
then with her teeth. Evan's big body went rigid and shuddered when she took the nipple in her teeth.
She loved the way he responded to her. Her mouth nuzzled all over
his chest as he eased onto his back to give her the total freedom of his body. His eyes closed, his chest
rippled as she touched it. Her lips pulled softly at the other nipple and he actually groaned. Amazing,
she thought, delicious, to be able to make him even momentarily at the mercy of his need for her. She
drew her lips daringly down to the wide belt at his hips and bit him delicately just below his navel.
He shuddered and arched, crying out. Anna lifted her head, shocked and a little frightened by his
reaction to so gentle a caress.
She didn't recognize him when she saw his face. His eyes were tormented, his face dark with passion,
his mouth a thin line.
"I'm sorry," she said quickly. "Evan, I'm sorry, did I hurt you?"
"For God's...sake...Anna!"
He whipped her over beside him, pausing just long enough to strip the open blouse and bra from her,
throwing them carelessly on the floor, and then he arched above her and looked down, his big body
shivering with need.
Her breasts were big; full and firm with dark mauve tips that quickly grew hard as he looked at them.
Instinctively her arm moved to cover herself, but he caught it and pulled her up into a sitting position.
"No," he said gruffly. "You belong to me. Let me look."
After a minute, she gave in and sat trembling,
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flushing as he stared at her breasts. This kind of intimacy was new, and a little scary.
"Only you," she whispered unsteadily.
"Only me," he said, his voice deep and slow and husky. His eyes darkened. "God, you're beautiful,
Anna," he said roughly. "Absolutely beautiful!"
She seemed to blossom at the words, her back arching unconsciously. "Evan," she whispered,
shivering. "Evan, I'll die if you don't touch me...!"
He felt the same way. He reached for her hungrily. "So much for patience," he managed. His jaw
clenched as he held her upper arms tightly and let his eyes feed on her beauty. "This is where we
could get in over our heads very quickly," he said through his teeth, and he brought her breasts
suddenly against the thick rasping mat of hair that covered him from throat to stomach. "I don't even
know if I can stop," he bit off against her mouth as he took it hungrily.
Anna stiffened and shivered at the contact of her taut breasts with his bare chest, the most intimate
she'd ever experienced. Evan held her by the rib cage and slowly, torturously began to drag her
breasts against that thicket of hair with sensuous movements that were like setting a match to dry
wood.
She hadn't known that her body could shudder with ecstasy from just the feel of a man's hairy chest
against her bare breasts. But her nails bit into Evan's big shoulders and she moved with him, her body
shivering as the delicious contact aroused her to fever pitch.
"Do it...hard," she whispered hoarsely, her eyes
closed as she swayed against him. "Rub me against you...very hard!"
He wasn't even thinking now. His body was reacting predictably to the ardor she aroused in him. He
looked where they touched, watching her hard nipples drag against his warm chest, feeling them like
brands on his body. He bent her across him and increased the ardent pressure, moving her from side
to side now, hearing her shaky moans, feeling the bruising bite of her fingernails. She sobbed and her
mouth pressed hard against his bare shoulders. She bit him again, quite hard, her tongue drawing
circles on his skin in helpless passion. [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]