Chapter 17
TAVLOR’S LIPS PRESSED to mine so quickly, I barely took a breath before I was swimming in ecstasy.
His hands were on me everywhere. Gripping me, massaging me, sending pleasure through every touch.
Our clothes fell away with tugs and pulls, the heat of our skin singing as he carried me to the bed and laid me down.
I held out a hand to stop him from descending on me.
“Should I stop?” he asked, his chest rising and falling as he panted.
“No... not at all,” I whispered, staring at the beauty of the man before me.
“Then what’s wrong?”
I couldn’t help but grin up at him. Although there was a part of me that felt incredibly vulnerable, being so n***d, the fact that he was finally exposed totally to me made me feel giddy.
“I want to look at you. You’re so.... beautiful!”
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