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rebellion sits well on you; like a red coat or the gilt gold burnish of youth.
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HIS LIPS WERE HOT AGAINST HER SKIN. Nipping, pulling, sucking whenever they landed against her, and she couldn't get enough. She wanted more.
The feeling of his hard length against her thigh made between her legs grow slick with anticipation. "More," she whispered, dress bunched up to her waist.
Their playful chase in the Godswood had turned into a heavy romp in the grass and silently she prayed they would have no visitors. "More," she groaned this time fingers ripping the grass from the root as she felt his calloused hands spread her legs open.
Lips peppering kisses along her supple, unblemished skin leading upwards. "Such a pretty thing."
The rough voice flung her eyes open and from below she stared at a pair of jade green eyes that caused her heart to lurch forward. But before she could stop him, his face delved into her sex.
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