You look like a pagan. A pagan warrior queen. He scraped his teeth along her throat. Naked, glowing, wearing nothing but ropes of diamonds.I want you inside me. Breath tearing, she bit at his ear. Hot, hard inside me.My hands are busy at the moment. He filled them with her breasts. I'll need help getting out of this shirt.She reached up, tore it open, sending buttons flying.Well, that's one way.It's how it works when you're a pagan warrior queen. Take me. She gripped his hair, yanked his mouth to hers. I want you to take me like there's nothing you need more.There isn't. It's you. It's always you.
by J.D. Robb
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In a charged moment of intimacy, the characters explore their passionate connection, with one character likening the other to a pagan warrior queen. This imagery sets a tone of power and desire, emphasizing her beauty and the raw emotions between them as they share a physical and emotional bond. The seductive language highlights their attraction, as she expresses her longing for him to be part of her completely.

As they engage in a playful exchange, the physicality of their relationship is underscored. She demands his attention and intimacy while showing her assertiveness by tearing open his shirt. Their dialogue reveals a deep connection, implying that her desires outweigh everything else, and he feels the same—an unequivocal devotion that emphasizes their passionate union. This scene encapsulates both the urgency and the intensity of their relationship.

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