A wonderfully hard arm encircled her, his broad wrist pressed against her spine, his long fingers fanning between her shoulder blades. She let her head fall back to accommodate his caressing mouth.
"
," she whispered.
"Hello," he murmured against her ear, sending spirals of longing down her spine.
"
," she whispered.
"Hello," he murmured against her ear, sending spirals of longing down her spine.
( Catherine Anderson )
[ Comanche Moon ]
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