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.Alec murmured something tender in her ear,cradling her quaking body in his arms, moving within her in a way that stretched outher pleasure as long as possible.He kissed her bared throat& he denied thefulfillment of his own release in order to thrust into her with slow, purposefulstrokes."Let it last& " he whispered to her, glorying in the feel of her, suspendedand paralyzed beneath him.And then, as he allowed himself to follow her into thatarena of savage pleasure, Mira felt a hot burst of warmth inside her.His big bodytightened against hers, the muscles of his sturdy shoulders bunching under herpalms.Unconsciously she murmured his name, a trail of wetness slipping from theoutside corners of her eyes down to her temples.The taste of her tears was on histongue, and Alec cupped her head in both of his hands as his lips skimmed over herface.Pleasure sifted through her in silky ripples, like light moving through water.Hishands stroked her body, his fingers and knuckles lingered in the warm, dampcrevices of her, and she found herself floating in a dream world& she was part ofthe silence and the darkness, writhingunderneath the slow, knowing movements ofAlec's hands.The tip of his tongue traced the silkiness of her inner cheeks, delvingrepeatedly& his fingertips drifted over the softness of her abdomen, massaginggently until the hunger began to stir inside her once more."Oh& " she breathed,pulling her mouth from his, "& you can't, we just& ""What have you done to me? Damn you, it's like this with no one else.No one.Do you understand that you're the only one I want? After that night, I couldn't forgetyou I can't leave you alone, and I'll be damned if I'm going to give you up again." His middle finger traced a path through the downy curls between her legs to a smallsecret place that was painfully oversensitive.She flinched and tried to jerk away."Don't!" she gasped in protest, and the stroke of his fingertip became so light thatshe could barely feel it.Sucking in her breath, she relaxed and accepted the gentle,tickling touch, concentrating on that tiny circling of his finger& she groaned andshifted underneath him, and he stifled her restless sounds with his mouth, continuingto knead her with that same teasing slow- % ness until there was a hot, satiny wetnessbetween her 1 legs.Mira looked up at him with eyes that had darkened to black."Alec?" she gasped,starting to struggle beneath him."Don't fight it," he whispered."I want to watch you." He lowered his mouth tohers, muffling her cry of pleasure, and her body convulsed violently, straining toaccept the flood of ecstasy that suffused her.He held her securely, his arms strongand secure arouiu her, and she collapsed against him, her limbs slack ant trembling.Burying her face in his neck, Mira wa racked with such a confusing mixture ofemotions tha tears came unbidden to her eyes, and she wept softh for a reason thatshe didn't understand, pressing he face against his warm skin."Mira& sweet& don,cry." Alec reached underneath her disheveled clothes and stroked her back gently."Before tonight I thought& I thought I finally had control over everything ""So did I& God, don't cry, I can stand anything but your tears.""Why did I let it happen?" she asked, sniffling angracefully."I should never have ""There was no way to avoid it," Alec said against her temple, and he dug in hisvest pocket for a handkerchief.She accepted the white linen square and blew hernose, her forehead wrinkling in misery as she realized that except for his unfastenedbreeches, Alec was still fully dressed."You& you didn't even take your boots off," she said in a watery voice, wipingher eyes with a corner of the handkerchief."Oh, how awful ""Mira& " Suddenly a tremor of laughter laced through his voice."Would you feelbetter about this if I had removed my clothes?"She did not know what he found so amusing about the situation."Of course Iwould have.I think& I don't know& ""My precious brat, I wasn't thinking about boots or clothes& except for how toremove the ones that were in the way.""Oh, stop sounding so damned pleased with yourself, and& and let me up I'vegot to think of what to do& " She covered her eyes with her hand and let out ashuddering sigh."Name of God, what have I done?" Had she ever been in apredicament this dire? She was a disheveled, tumbled mess, and in only a fewminutes she would have to meet Rosalie, whose eye for detail was able to detect thedisarrangement of one lock of hair& and after this she would have to attend a ballfilled with people who would surely know what she had been doing. "I know that you're accustomed to thinking for your-self," Alec said, sitting upand calming her struggles as she attempted to twist out of his lap, "but for onceyou're going to let me help.Be still." Too tired to fight him, Mira allowed him tocradle her against his broad chest.He spoke to her with calm assurance, as if hewere supremely accustomed to being in this sort of dilemma.He probably was, Mirathought woefully, and rested her head on his shoulder."It will take only a fewminutes to reassemble your costume, and then it will be time for you to meet LadyBerkeley.If I heard correctly, she has been meeting with Canning ""You are a terrible eavesdropper," she said gruffly."I'm a very good eavesdropper," Alec corrected equably."After you meet LadyBerkeley again, tell her that you wish to retire to your room early.Tell her that yourhead aches ""I can't tell her that, she's the one who is supposed to have the headache.""Then tell her your monthly time has ""I'll tell her that my head aches," Mira interrupted hastily."But no matter whatexcuse I offer, she'll know after looking at me that something has happened, and Idon't know what sort of explanation will ""You don't owe her an explanation.""I most certainly ""You do not.""I see.The only person I owe explanations to is you, is that correct?""That's right," Alec replied, his fingers going to the laces of her dress [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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.Alec murmured something tender in her ear,cradling her quaking body in his arms, moving within her in a way that stretched outher pleasure as long as possible.He kissed her bared throat& he denied thefulfillment of his own release in order to thrust into her with slow, purposefulstrokes."Let it last& " he whispered to her, glorying in the feel of her, suspendedand paralyzed beneath him.And then, as he allowed himself to follow her into thatarena of savage pleasure, Mira felt a hot burst of warmth inside her.His big bodytightened against hers, the muscles of his sturdy shoulders bunching under herpalms.Unconsciously she murmured his name, a trail of wetness slipping from theoutside corners of her eyes down to her temples.The taste of her tears was on histongue, and Alec cupped her head in both of his hands as his lips skimmed over herface.Pleasure sifted through her in silky ripples, like light moving through water.Hishands stroked her body, his fingers and knuckles lingered in the warm, dampcrevices of her, and she found herself floating in a dream world& she was part ofthe silence and the darkness, writhingunderneath the slow, knowing movements ofAlec's hands.The tip of his tongue traced the silkiness of her inner cheeks, delvingrepeatedly& his fingertips drifted over the softness of her abdomen, massaginggently until the hunger began to stir inside her once more."Oh& " she breathed,pulling her mouth from his, "& you can't, we just& ""What have you done to me? Damn you, it's like this with no one else.No one.Do you understand that you're the only one I want? After that night, I couldn't forgetyou I can't leave you alone, and I'll be damned if I'm going to give you up again." His middle finger traced a path through the downy curls between her legs to a smallsecret place that was painfully oversensitive.She flinched and tried to jerk away."Don't!" she gasped in protest, and the stroke of his fingertip became so light thatshe could barely feel it.Sucking in her breath, she relaxed and accepted the gentle,tickling touch, concentrating on that tiny circling of his finger& she groaned andshifted underneath him, and he stifled her restless sounds with his mouth, continuingto knead her with that same teasing slow- % ness until there was a hot, satiny wetnessbetween her 1 legs.Mira looked up at him with eyes that had darkened to black."Alec?" she gasped,starting to struggle beneath him."Don't fight it," he whispered."I want to watch you." He lowered his mouth tohers, muffling her cry of pleasure, and her body convulsed violently, straining toaccept the flood of ecstasy that suffused her.He held her securely, his arms strongand secure arouiu her, and she collapsed against him, her limbs slack ant trembling.Burying her face in his neck, Mira wa racked with such a confusing mixture ofemotions tha tears came unbidden to her eyes, and she wept softh for a reason thatshe didn't understand, pressing he face against his warm skin."Mira& sweet& don,cry." Alec reached underneath her disheveled clothes and stroked her back gently."Before tonight I thought& I thought I finally had control over everything ""So did I& God, don't cry, I can stand anything but your tears.""Why did I let it happen?" she asked, sniffling angracefully."I should never have ""There was no way to avoid it," Alec said against her temple, and he dug in hisvest pocket for a handkerchief.She accepted the white linen square and blew hernose, her forehead wrinkling in misery as she realized that except for his unfastenedbreeches, Alec was still fully dressed."You& you didn't even take your boots off," she said in a watery voice, wipingher eyes with a corner of the handkerchief."Oh, how awful ""Mira& " Suddenly a tremor of laughter laced through his voice."Would you feelbetter about this if I had removed my clothes?"She did not know what he found so amusing about the situation."Of course Iwould have.I think& I don't know& ""My precious brat, I wasn't thinking about boots or clothes& except for how toremove the ones that were in the way.""Oh, stop sounding so damned pleased with yourself, and& and let me up I'vegot to think of what to do& " She covered her eyes with her hand and let out ashuddering sigh."Name of God, what have I done?" Had she ever been in apredicament this dire? She was a disheveled, tumbled mess, and in only a fewminutes she would have to meet Rosalie, whose eye for detail was able to detect thedisarrangement of one lock of hair& and after this she would have to attend a ballfilled with people who would surely know what she had been doing. "I know that you're accustomed to thinking for your-self," Alec said, sitting upand calming her struggles as she attempted to twist out of his lap, "but for onceyou're going to let me help.Be still." Too tired to fight him, Mira allowed him tocradle her against his broad chest.He spoke to her with calm assurance, as if hewere supremely accustomed to being in this sort of dilemma.He probably was, Mirathought woefully, and rested her head on his shoulder."It will take only a fewminutes to reassemble your costume, and then it will be time for you to meet LadyBerkeley.If I heard correctly, she has been meeting with Canning ""You are a terrible eavesdropper," she said gruffly."I'm a very good eavesdropper," Alec corrected equably."After you meet LadyBerkeley again, tell her that you wish to retire to your room early.Tell her that yourhead aches ""I can't tell her that, she's the one who is supposed to have the headache.""Then tell her your monthly time has ""I'll tell her that my head aches," Mira interrupted hastily."But no matter whatexcuse I offer, she'll know after looking at me that something has happened, and Idon't know what sort of explanation will ""You don't owe her an explanation.""I most certainly ""You do not.""I see.The only person I owe explanations to is you, is that correct?""That's right," Alec replied, his fingers going to the laces of her dress [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]