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All he had—all he could have—was right now, and he could suck the life out of every moment with this woman. And he intended to, he thought as he slowly stood up.
Instead of kissing her upturned mouth Rob dropped feather-light kisses on her collarbone, nibbled her neck, and sucked on that sweet spot between her neck and ear. Willa tipped her head to allow him better access and picked up his hand and placed it on her breast. To tease her he just held her in his palm, but she growled her disapproval and pushed her breast into his hand.
‘I need you to touch me.’
Rob laughed lightly. ‘Getting there,’ he replied.
This was his fantasy and he wouldn’t be rushed. So he teased and tormented; tasting the skin on the inside of her elbow, the top of her hip. He nuzzled the inside of her thighs, explored her knees, and tangled his tongue in the fine three-strand chain around her slim ankle. He feasted. And when he thought Willa couldn’t stand another minute more he started the process all over again.
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