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her backside.
“Give in for both of us.” His hands snaked up to cup her breasts. His breath
was hot on her neck. He kissed her there, bit her, and licked her skin. He
thrust himself against her and groaned.   “I want to be inside you again, to bury my cock all the way inside. To feel your tight pussy.”
      Whimsy
wrenched herself away from him with a groan. She covered her ears. “Stop it!
Stop it! Stop it!” She whipped around to face him. “How do I even know you’re
remembering my body and not one of the other two women you were with last night?!”
      “You are
like no other,” he whispered roughly.
      “You say
that now because you want what you didn’t have. Because there are no other
women lined up outside your door right now. Well, I wasn’t offering my body
last night, and I’m not offering it tonight!”
      He
growled. “I need you.”
      “I don’t
even know your name,” she wailed suddenly. He’d taken liberties with her that
she never dreamed anyone but Serri would have. Her
body wanted his fiercely. His heat, his smell caused her vagina to clench and
ache to be filled. That he was the sexiest man she’d ever seen wasn’t helping
matters. And she didn’t know his name. Shame flooded her but did not douse her
arousal. Not while he was so close.  
      “My name
is Gaedrian .” He removed his robe.
      “Myrna,”
she whispered and retreated until her back hit the wall. She held her hands out
in front of her as he approached.
      “Whimsy,
I swore to myself that I would leave you untouched because of the way you came
to me.” He ignored her hands. He crowded her, his hands pressing into the wall
on either side of her head. “And if you say no, I will not force you.” He
sniffed her much as he had last night and pressed his crotch to hers. At his
thrust, she cried out. The gown was no barrier against his rampant erection.
“But I want you so much and I will do anything to make you give yourself to
me.” He dropped his mouth to her neck, raining nibbling kisses up to her ear
before taking the lobe in his hot mouth and sucking.  
      “No,
please,” she whispered, weakly. She pressed her hands against his chest. She
meant to shove him off but ended up caressing him instead. His skin was like
hot satin over steel.  
        He slid a hand between their bodies, nudged
aside the folds of her gown and touched her moist heat. “You want me,” he said
gruffly. He skimmed a finger between her folds before bringing it up to his
mouth. He closed his eyes and groaned as he savored her essence.
      Arousal
hit her belly hard. She had to get away from him or she’d be on her back with
his cock buried inside her in minutes. “I-I can’t. Let me go.”
      “Let me
kiss you and I will release you.”
      At that
point she would have promised him anything. “Yes, yes, kiss me.” She plunged
her hands into his hair and pulled his face down to hers. She immediately
thrust her tongue into his mouth, craving his taste. He seemed somewhat
surprised. Then he groaned and relaxed into her, sucking her tongue, crushing
her to him. She reveled in the feel of her aroused nipples pressing into the
hard wall of his chest. The kiss went on and on with him slanting his mouth
over hers.
      He broke
away at last. She still clung to him. A smile tilted his sensual lips. “When I
said I wanted a kiss, I guess I should have been more specific. Not that that
was not very, very…nice.”
      She shook
her head, dazed. “W-what did you mean?”
      “I want
to kiss you,” he insinuated a hand between their bodies again until he could
cup her mound, “here.” His smile widened. “And you agreed.”
      She
gasped. “I did no such thing!”
      He
laughed. “You agreed.” He slid down her body and parted the gown more fully to
reveal her hips. “You are not going to go back on your word, are you?”
      She
sputtered. “You know I didn’t know what you meant!”
      “No,
actually, I thought I