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84 Irresistible Forces
finding it hard not to do so. Especially downward,
where the sprinkle of hair seemed to take a low
path toward his waist, even lower toward his…
“Taylor?”
She shifted her gaze from his chest to his eyes.
“Yes?” She’d been caught staring.
He didn’t say anything for a moment; he just
continued to look at her, especially her mouth. And
the more he stared the more her lips itched for him
to taste them. “I’m going to enjoy being here with
you for the next seven days,” he said, as he reached
out and untied the straps at her shoulders, and then
gave each a quick tug.
She hadn’t been expecting it and before she could
blink, the top of her sundress dropped and she was
naked to the waist. She opened her mouth to say
something and that’s when he inserted his tongue
inside. At that moment she forgot about everything
else except what his mouth was doing to hers. He
was part French and she wondered if it was an inborn
part of a Frenchman’s nature to master the art of
French-kissing, because he certainly had. She would
even go so far as to say he was an expert. She’d been
French-kissed before but never like this. His tongue
was definitely a weapon of mass seduction.
Automatically, she angled her head to get more
of the pleasure. If this was what he wanted to give
her to think about then he was succeeding. He had
her thinking. He also had her panties getting wet.