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Held it up to his mouth to test the temperature. Chilled but not cold. What flavor is this? Zelda appraised the cup as she moved away. I m not sure. Maybe cherry? Or a raspberry? He smacked his lips, deciding on the taste. Cherry. I love cherries. If he was going to join their side, he might as well go all the way. Maybe he had things he could teach Zelda. A smile reached his lips at his plan. Glad we could please you. He took the spoon and corralled a bite of the sorbet. You do. He lifted it and went over Zelda s chest. Lift your head. What? Lift your head? He motioned with his hand for her to hold up her neck. Why? Because you please me. She lifted her head, displaying her neck and chest for his questing eyes. Don t you get that on my leathers. Wouldn t dream of it. He drizzled the sorbet down her neck and into the V of the shirt, down the hollow to her breasts. She didn t move her head, but her eyes looked down. I m a mess now. Guess you ll have to clean me up. That was the intent. 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She leaned her head further back as he finished unzipping the entire shirt. Splayed it apart to gaze at her exposed chest. Beautiful. He d seen her a few times now, but he still couldn t get over the wonder that was her body, especially her breasts. Heavy with large nipples, they were the stuff of fantasies. A drip of sorbet pooled on the top of her right breast, right near the freckle. He leaned over. You ve got a drop of cherry there. His tongue lapped the drip off, lingering to press against the freckle, before moving around to the nipple. Glad you could clean me up. She sounded breathless. A pulse hammered under her throat. The cool unflappable Zelda was no longer so. Pleasure waves raced through him. He d done this to her. Him and only him. He d made her lose that businesslike persona that never had her showing the trueness within. He tugged her nipple into his mouth, tonguing each depression on the textured tip. Suckling, he drew the point out as far as he could in his mouth. 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He still could taste the intoxicating flavor garnered from her body and the sorbet he d licked off. Yes, he needed to be with her. Needed to feel her skin against his. He reached down to unzip her leather pants. As quickly as he d ever seen a woman move, she shrugged them down and off. Her chest rose and [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ] |