Indiscretions

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breasts, making the tips rise in perfect unison. Khendra released a gasp of trembling yearning when the trail led down to the hollow of her stomach, then to the hidden darkness below. She braced herself against the tiled wall as Sean’s large hands slowly stirred the soapy lather over her throbbing body and all its hidden places.
    She reached for him, uncertain but tender hands quickening the pulse that pumped through his tortured body. He was sure he could no longer contain the raw desire that hovered on the brink of eruption. He lifted her to him, the threshold of fulfillment only a heartbeat away.
    â€œKhendra,” he groaned, his lips crushing hers. She couldn’t think, couldn’t breathe, the surreal pleasure of him rendering her incapable of anything other than succumbing to the exquisite sensations that ravished her quivering body. She was lost in a world she never knew existed, and she never wanted to return to that place that had held her captive for so long.
    Instinctively, she wrapped her long, shapely legs around his narrow waist, pulling him to her, inciting him with her wanton abandon. His powerful arms held her securely, moving her steadily against him. He desperately wanted to bury himself within the pulsing chasm that cried out to him for fulfillment. But he hesitated, knowing he wanted that irrevocable moment to be total perfection.
    Sean opened the shower door and carried her out of the steamy room and across the hall to the moonlit bedroom. Their wet, dripping bodies instantly saturated the satin, lilac-colored sheets, as the brilliant moonlit sky shone down upon their entwined forms, capturing their outline as an artist’s sketch on canvas.
    Khendra’s exotic beauty—her glistening, butter-soft skin, the arch of her large brown eyes, the swell of her dreamy breasts, and the curve of her waist that flared into firm, rounded hips—had Sean transfixed. As if in a trance, he cupped her face in his palms and slowly lowered his lips to her parted mouth. He felt her tremble beneath him as he stroked her luscious thighs, easing them down on either side of his body.
    Inch by inch, his hungry mouth trailed downward, his tongue stroking the pulse that pounded in the hollow of her neck. Downward his searing lips traveled to suckle the jutting tips of each breast. Khendra bit back a cry of bittersweet surrender as the shivery thread of desire raced through her body. Her body arched spontaneously, pressing her heaving breasts against his tantalizing tongue. Surely someone must have lit a fire within her, she thought crazily through the haze of her mounting passion. What else could explain the unearthly heat that blazed within her? She clasped his head in her hand, running her fingers across the waves in his hair, willing him closer, begging him for release with soft moans of his name.
    For the first time in his life, Sean felt an unparalleled desire to share with this glorious woman the most intimate moment of loving. Slowly, his hands threaded their way down her body, etching into his memory every inch of the satiny skin, until his searching fingers rested upon the moist bud that hardened at his touch.
    Khendra’s hips rose spasmodically as the incendiary contact jettisoned throughout her body. She buried her face in her pillow to stifle the cries impelled by these unbelievable sensations that held her hostage. Never in her wildest imaginings could she have been prepared for the unbridled explosion that rocketed through her as Sean’s hungry mouth and hands transported her like a jet to far-reaching horizons of pleasure.
    White, hot flashes of light filled her eyes. She heard strange sounds, incomprehensible words filling the room. It wasn’t until her throat was almost raw that she realized the cries were coming from deep within her. Her body twisted and arched as if it had a mind of its own. She grabbed the sheet in her fists, sure that if she didn’t hold on for dear

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