This time when he kissed her, his tongue moved in the same slow circling rhythm as his finger, reminding her of the sensation. And again, her lower half grew heavy with need, her swollen clit throbbing with every heartbeat.
Her legs wobbled. He tried to pull back, but her arms were tight around his neck. Even as she pressed herself to his body, she trembled. He must know how excited she was. He would bend her over, take her… He’d eroded her control, the shields holding her together.
Grasping her upper arms, he moved her away from him. His gaze ran over her as he checked her steadiness.
And then he tapped her cheek gently and walked away, leaving her naked and aroused.
Staring after him. Hating him. Wanting him.
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Beth managed to keep the previous night’s events out of her mind
