Lucille’s POVA few seconds passed, and Martin didn't say a word. His hungry gaze stared down at me, different things I couldn't fathom going on in his mind. For a moment, I thought he didn't want it anymore, but his gaze said otherwise. “Martin–”My mouth clamped shut when he gathered my hands in his and led me toward the bed. Slowly, he sat down, bringing me over on his thighs. “I want to take you slowly, cherish you...” He whispered a reminder that he wanted to be gentle with me. Not wild or crazy. It was our first time in years and I understood perfectly. “Do as you wish…”As my words bounced through the room, he held me tighter, his fingers caressed the side of my waist making me squirm and move deeper into his arms. “Kiss me…” His whisper compelled me to sit straight and as I found his lips, a spark flew through my body. I succumbed, his lip in mine and mine in his. The warmth that spread over mine moved me to go deeper, tasting the sweetness he had to offer. It was slow, a
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