seduction, my angel. Right now my body, my heart, my soul—they are all lost to you.’
Although his words touched Jenny deeply, his smile was as sinfully delicious as a taste of decadent chocolate ice cream in the middle of a strict diet. The kind a girl would willingly put on a couple of pounds for…
He began to thrust harder and deeper, making Jenny cry out as he bent his head to nip the hotly tingling tips of her breasts with the edges of his teeth, then soothed them with the heat from his hot damp mouth. The dammed up feelings building inside her burst violently free. Surely the barrier restraining them had been guarded only by the slimmest of gossamer threads? As soon as she had wound her arms round Rodrigo’s neck she had started to come undone…the incredibly seductive scent of his body was enough to do that alone.
A ragged cry left her throat as wave after wave of rapturous sensation bombarded her. Her heart hammering, Rodrigo’s name was suddenly a heartfelt mantra of unimagined joy on her lips. Shockingly, twin rivulets of tears seeped from the corners of her eyes, mingling with the joy and pleasure. The sheer magnitude of her emotions overwhelmed her—as if every deep wound and fear she’d stored away inside her heart had suddenly surfaced at once. But Jenny scarcely had time to dwell on that as Rodrigo shivered in her arms and convulsed. Holding onto the broad, magnificent slopes of his hard male shoulders, she registered the scalding spurt of his vigorous male seed seeking its home inside her.
What have you done, Jenny? It simply wasn’t like her not to think about something as vital as protection. But right then, with her body feeling so loved and languorous and her head still a little woozy from her bout of sickness, she somehow didn’t care.
Resting his head on her shoulder, Rodrigo murmured something vehement in Spanish. Judging by the tone, it sounded pretty much as if he was berating himself for the same thing.
He propped himself up on an elbow, his dark gaze serious. ‘I would be lying if I said I didn’t know what got into me to make love with you without taking precautions, Jenny…But I want you to know I’m profoundly sorry for compromising you like this.’
‘Is that all you have to say about what we just shared, Rodrigo?’ Lightly, Jenny wove her fingers through the glossy sable strands of his hair.
‘No.’ He caught her hand, then brushed his lips across her knuckles, his expression intense. ‘It is not all I have to say at all. What we just shared was incredible, wonderful… beyond wonderful. You are a lovely, generous, sexy woman, Jenny. Already you’ve made sure that I’ll never forget you.’
Her heartbeat jumped in dismay. ‘If you’re talking about leaving then please don’t. What I want right now is just to savour these precious moments we’ve got together without thinking about anything that makes me sad.’
‘You were crying. I saw tears in your eyes.’ Tracing the outline of her mouth with his forefinger, he dragged her plump lower lip downwards for a moment.
‘It was overwhelming…the way you loved me. You touched feelings that I’d suppressed for a long time. Something inside me broke open, Rodrigo…something that I’ve held back for far too long. I feel—’ Suddenly self-conscious, Jenny turned away from his intense ebony glance. ‘I feel cleansed, somehow.’
‘So you will sleep much better tonight. No bad dreams will come to visit you again, hmm?’ Rolling over onto his side he laid his bare arm protectively across her middle.
‘You’ll keep them away for me,’ she agreed.
Just hearing him say that the bad dreams wouldn’t come made Jenny feel safe. But with her head still feeling achy and hot she sensed her body succumbing to another helpless wave of tiredness. Sighing, she snuggled down deeper into the bed. Under the covers, Rodrigo’s hand moved possessively over her bare hip.
Registering the sensuous tug in her solar plexus,
Although his words touched Jenny deeply, his smile was as sinfully delicious as a taste of decadent chocolate ice cream in the middle of a strict diet. The kind a girl would willingly put on a couple of pounds for…
He began to thrust harder and deeper, making Jenny cry out as he bent his head to nip the hotly tingling tips of her breasts with the edges of his teeth, then soothed them with the heat from his hot damp mouth. The dammed up feelings building inside her burst violently free. Surely the barrier restraining them had been guarded only by the slimmest of gossamer threads? As soon as she had wound her arms round Rodrigo’s neck she had started to come undone…the incredibly seductive scent of his body was enough to do that alone.
A ragged cry left her throat as wave after wave of rapturous sensation bombarded her. Her heart hammering, Rodrigo’s name was suddenly a heartfelt mantra of unimagined joy on her lips. Shockingly, twin rivulets of tears seeped from the corners of her eyes, mingling with the joy and pleasure. The sheer magnitude of her emotions overwhelmed her—as if every deep wound and fear she’d stored away inside her heart had suddenly surfaced at once. But Jenny scarcely had time to dwell on that as Rodrigo shivered in her arms and convulsed. Holding onto the broad, magnificent slopes of his hard male shoulders, she registered the scalding spurt of his vigorous male seed seeking its home inside her.
What have you done, Jenny? It simply wasn’t like her not to think about something as vital as protection. But right then, with her body feeling so loved and languorous and her head still a little woozy from her bout of sickness, she somehow didn’t care.
Resting his head on her shoulder, Rodrigo murmured something vehement in Spanish. Judging by the tone, it sounded pretty much as if he was berating himself for the same thing.
He propped himself up on an elbow, his dark gaze serious. ‘I would be lying if I said I didn’t know what got into me to make love with you without taking precautions, Jenny…But I want you to know I’m profoundly sorry for compromising you like this.’
‘Is that all you have to say about what we just shared, Rodrigo?’ Lightly, Jenny wove her fingers through the glossy sable strands of his hair.
‘No.’ He caught her hand, then brushed his lips across her knuckles, his expression intense. ‘It is not all I have to say at all. What we just shared was incredible, wonderful… beyond wonderful. You are a lovely, generous, sexy woman, Jenny. Already you’ve made sure that I’ll never forget you.’
Her heartbeat jumped in dismay. ‘If you’re talking about leaving then please don’t. What I want right now is just to savour these precious moments we’ve got together without thinking about anything that makes me sad.’
‘You were crying. I saw tears in your eyes.’ Tracing the outline of her mouth with his forefinger, he dragged her plump lower lip downwards for a moment.
‘It was overwhelming…the way you loved me. You touched feelings that I’d suppressed for a long time. Something inside me broke open, Rodrigo…something that I’ve held back for far too long. I feel—’ Suddenly self-conscious, Jenny turned away from his intense ebony glance. ‘I feel cleansed, somehow.’
‘So you will sleep much better tonight. No bad dreams will come to visit you again, hmm?’ Rolling over onto his side he laid his bare arm protectively across her middle.
‘You’ll keep them away for me,’ she agreed.
Just hearing him say that the bad dreams wouldn’t come made Jenny feel safe. But with her head still feeling achy and hot she sensed her body succumbing to another helpless wave of tiredness. Sighing, she snuggled down deeper into the bed. Under the covers, Rodrigo’s hand moved possessively over her bare hip.
Registering the sensuous tug in her solar plexus,
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