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Excitement flooded her, and she gave in to the dark pleasure, opening to the penetrating strokes of his
tongue, struggling to capture the silkiness. His hands gently urged her backward until her balance
collapsed. She lay on the tumbled bed as if on some pagan altar. Bending over her,Cam kissed her
throat. There was a series of quick tugs at the front of her gown, and the edges of the garment parted.
She felt his urgency, the heat radiating from his body, but every movement was careful, lingering, as he
reached beneath the fragile cotton and caressed her breast. Her knees drew up, her entire body arching
to contain the pleasure of his touch. With a wordless soundCam coaxed her to relax, his hand gliding
from her chest to her knees. His parted lips brushed the naked tip of her breast, toying with the hardening
bud, his tongue skimming wetly. She brought her hands to his hair, tangling her fingers in the ebony locks,
trying to hold him to her. His mouth closed over her nipple, tugging lightly until she quivered and tried to
roll away, unnerved by the feeling that she was being driven to the brink of some new sensation
altogether.
Campulled her back to him and bent over her once more. His mouth covered hers, while his teasing
fingers pulled the hem of her gown higher and found the tender backs of her thighs.
Amelia reached for his shirt with trembling hands. It was loose-cut and collarless, the kind that lifted over
the head instead of buttoning.Cam moved to help her, pulling the garment off and tossing it aside.
Moonlight gilded the
supple, muscular lines of his body, his chest taut and smooth.
Flattening her palms against the hard flesh, she drew them gently downward to his sides and around his
back. He shivered at her touch and lowered to the place beside her, one leg sliding between hers. The
gown fell open to expose her chest completely, the hem bunching high on her thighs.
His lips descended to her breast again, while he cupped and kneaded the firm flesh. Arching up to him,
she struggled to press closer, to bring his weight more fully over her. He resisted, his hands traveling over
her in caresses meant to calm her. She quivered at his gentleness, her hands gripping his back. She
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couldn't think clearly, couldn't find words. Twisting against him, she felt the desire sharpen to unbearable
intensity. "Cam.,..Cam ..." She pressed her face to his shoulder.
Feeling the dampness of her lashes, he eased her head back and touched his tongue to an errant
teardrop. "Patience, hummingbird. It's too soon."
She looked up into his shadowed features. "For you?"
There was a moment's pause, as ifCam were struggling to hold back a sudden laugh. "No, for you."
"I'm twenty-six years old," she protested. "How could it possibly be too soon for me?"
Camcouldn't suppress his laughter then, burying the low, rich sounds in her mouth.
The kisses turned harder, longer, and in between,Cam spoke in a mixture of Romany and English, and it
was unclear if he even knew what language he used. Grasping her hand in his, he brought it down his
body to the urgent thrust of his erection. Shocked and fascinated, Amelia
eased her hand along the length of him, her fingers molding hesitantly over the hardness.Cam groaned as
if in pain, and she snatched her hand back at once.
"I'm terribly sorry," she said, flushing. "I didn't mean to hurt you."
"You didn't hurt me." There was a flick of tender amusement in his voice. He caught her hand and
brought it back down.
Amelia explored him shyly, her curiosity stirred by the heat and suggestion of movement beneath the taut
fabric of his breeches. He seemed to revel in her touch, nearly purring as he moved over her to nuzzle
and lick at her throat.
Both his legs were between hers now, widening the space between them, the nightgown crumpled
around her waist. Exposed, mortified, excited, she felt one of his hands roaming low on her stomach.
Soon there would be pain and possession, all mysteries solved. She thought perhaps now would be an
opportune time to mention something.
"Cam?"
His head lifted. "Yes?"
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