Forbidden Embers
A soft moan escaped her lips, a sound of surrender, of something long denied.
He lifted his head, his gaze searching hers, dark and intense. He trailed kisses down her neck, the soft skin there yielding beneath his lips. His hand slid beneath her nightgown, tracing the curve of her hip, then her thigh. She gasped, her legs parting instinctively.
He kissed the inside of her thigh, his lips hot against her skin. A cry, a mixture of pain and pleasure, ripped through the quiet room. She arched beneath him, her fingers digging into his back, pulling him closer, desperate for more.
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