Sensual Whispers: Tales Of Passion ( Smut Series)
The Cinderella ball 7
He pressed Zara against the trunk of one of the little trees and her legs opened to him as naturally as easily as the leaves of a book.
he kissed her lips and move his tongue into her mouth to explore.
Zara had a dancer's body, all smooth lines and hard muscle.
Though six inches shorter she managed to shimmy her way up between him and the tree so that she could be at almost eye level when they kissed.
He worried about the bark rubbing her naked shoulders, but she didn't appear to mind.
If anything she encouraged him to press her harder against it, as she kept pulling him into her even though there was really not much further for him to go.
A flurry of white-hot kisses made Ronan sweat.
He was very keenly aware that she had nothing on underneath the dress.
Her small breasts rubbed against him through the thin fabric, tiny nipples erect.
He tried to shift so that his erection did not press into her, but she wouldn't let him.
In fact, she gave him a look that even Ronan knew had only one possible meaning.
She traced his cheek with the tip of one finger and said her next words very deliberately:
zara
Ronan you should know that when I came here tonight it was to meet someone exactly like you.
zara
Yes, and now I want you to do something for me that nobody else has ever done before
Ronan
I...don't know what to say...
She said, and kissed him again
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