slowly seducing her? She touched the little tree, running her fingertips over the miniscule stones, hardly aware that he was paying the clerk. Her eyes widened as he pocketed the receipt.
“I can’t let you buy this for me. It’s way too expensive. I don’t even know your name.”
“Connor.”
The smile undid her again.
“Oh. Well. Hello, Connor. Nice to meet you. And I still can’t allow you to pay for this.”
“But I just did.” He pressed his mouth to her ear again, his breath a sensuous feather against her skin. “And I have a pound of that fudge you were looking at so covetously. If you tell me your name, I might share it with you.”
“M-Meredith.” Oh, way to go. Tell your name to a perfect stranger. Be smart for a change and run as fast as you can. But her feet wouldn’t move.
“All right, Meredith.” He took her hand in his large, warm one and tugged her toward the door. “Why don’t we go find a place to indulge ourselves in this forbidden pleasure.” He smiled down at her. “Or any other one that comes to mind.”
She let him lead her outside, images of forbidden thrills dancing in her head. God, this was so unlike her. She had no idea what she was doing with him, let alone any man after her last disaster. But a feeling of recklessness gripped her and as he tucked her into his car she thought, W hy the hell not?
“You know the Egyptians were the main provider of emeralds to the world for centuries,” he told her as they pulled away from the village. “Men gifted their women with them to help seduce them more easily.”
“Is that what you’re doing?” Her voice was shaky. “Seducing me?”
“Would you mind if I did?” His voice was like warm honey.
She didn’t know what to say, nor could she make words come out if she did. When his hand, which rested on her thigh, moved slightly higher, rational thought disappeared. His touch was magic, calling forth instant response from her body. His fingertips nestled in the crease between thigh and hip, sending tendrils of heat dancing along her skin. Moisture dripped from her pussy at the intimacy of his touch and tiny flutters pulsed in her vagina.
What’s happening to me?
“Meredith?” His deep voice nudged her.
“Yes? What?”
He chuckled, an embracing sound. “I asked if you’d mind if I seduced you.”
“Why don’t you try it and find out?”
Oh, my God. Where did that come from? Has this piece of jewelry bewitched me?
“My pleasure.”
His hand slid lower until it was between her legs, his fingers prodding at her pussy through the thick fabric of her slacks. “Wet already.” His voice had taken on a husky quality. “I knew the emeralds would be right for you.”
His fingers pressed harder against her cunt lips and her hand flew to the pendant resting at the hollow of her throat. She could feel her pulse beat erratically beneath it and heat from the stones radiate through her body.
“I-I don’t know if I thanked you for the gift.”
He tightened his fingers around her pussy, rubbing it through the fabric that covered it. When he spoke his voice sent delicious shivers through her body. “Oh, you haven’t begun to thank me. Not yet.”
Meredith wanted to squeeze her thighs together, trapping his hand so he could never remove it. This man had such a quiet air of confidence, liberally laced with sexuality. His very scent tantalized her and his tanned skin begged for her touch. Sunglasses shielded his eyes but she sensed they were full of mischief. Sex with him would be not just incredibly erotic but fun. What a combination.
She couldn’t take her eyes away from the shift of denim against his powerful thighs as he drove, or the bulge pressing against the fly of his jeans. She could still feel the outline of his impressive cock against her when he’d been so close in the store. It seemed impossible but her
“I can’t let you buy this for me. It’s way too expensive. I don’t even know your name.”
“Connor.”
The smile undid her again.
“Oh. Well. Hello, Connor. Nice to meet you. And I still can’t allow you to pay for this.”
“But I just did.” He pressed his mouth to her ear again, his breath a sensuous feather against her skin. “And I have a pound of that fudge you were looking at so covetously. If you tell me your name, I might share it with you.”
“M-Meredith.” Oh, way to go. Tell your name to a perfect stranger. Be smart for a change and run as fast as you can. But her feet wouldn’t move.
“All right, Meredith.” He took her hand in his large, warm one and tugged her toward the door. “Why don’t we go find a place to indulge ourselves in this forbidden pleasure.” He smiled down at her. “Or any other one that comes to mind.”
She let him lead her outside, images of forbidden thrills dancing in her head. God, this was so unlike her. She had no idea what she was doing with him, let alone any man after her last disaster. But a feeling of recklessness gripped her and as he tucked her into his car she thought, W hy the hell not?
“You know the Egyptians were the main provider of emeralds to the world for centuries,” he told her as they pulled away from the village. “Men gifted their women with them to help seduce them more easily.”
“Is that what you’re doing?” Her voice was shaky. “Seducing me?”
“Would you mind if I did?” His voice was like warm honey.
She didn’t know what to say, nor could she make words come out if she did. When his hand, which rested on her thigh, moved slightly higher, rational thought disappeared. His touch was magic, calling forth instant response from her body. His fingertips nestled in the crease between thigh and hip, sending tendrils of heat dancing along her skin. Moisture dripped from her pussy at the intimacy of his touch and tiny flutters pulsed in her vagina.
What’s happening to me?
“Meredith?” His deep voice nudged her.
“Yes? What?”
He chuckled, an embracing sound. “I asked if you’d mind if I seduced you.”
“Why don’t you try it and find out?”
Oh, my God. Where did that come from? Has this piece of jewelry bewitched me?
“My pleasure.”
His hand slid lower until it was between her legs, his fingers prodding at her pussy through the thick fabric of her slacks. “Wet already.” His voice had taken on a husky quality. “I knew the emeralds would be right for you.”
His fingers pressed harder against her cunt lips and her hand flew to the pendant resting at the hollow of her throat. She could feel her pulse beat erratically beneath it and heat from the stones radiate through her body.
“I-I don’t know if I thanked you for the gift.”
He tightened his fingers around her pussy, rubbing it through the fabric that covered it. When he spoke his voice sent delicious shivers through her body. “Oh, you haven’t begun to thank me. Not yet.”
Meredith wanted to squeeze her thighs together, trapping his hand so he could never remove it. This man had such a quiet air of confidence, liberally laced with sexuality. His very scent tantalized her and his tanned skin begged for her touch. Sunglasses shielded his eyes but she sensed they were full of mischief. Sex with him would be not just incredibly erotic but fun. What a combination.
She couldn’t take her eyes away from the shift of denim against his powerful thighs as he drove, or the bulge pressing against the fly of his jeans. She could still feel the outline of his impressive cock against her when he’d been so close in the store. It seemed impossible but her
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