Carnal Knowledge

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Authors: Celeste Anwar
air tickled the thin line of hair on her pussy, brisk on her
    saturated labia and the tops of her thighs. The musky scent of her arousal drifted to her nostrils, spurring her desire. He buried his face against her neck, breathing deeply. He halted suddenly--his muscles jumped. Kaeli
    squirmed, wondering at the interruption. Navarre made an anguished sound
    deep in his throat, muffled against her shoulder, his arms shaking as though he waged war himself.
    “What is it? What are you doing?” she breathed hoarsely, tightening
    her legs around his hips, needing him so badly.
    “Making ... a ... mistake.”
    He jerked as a shudder ran through him, and his cock pressed against
    her pussy, so close to where she wanted it. Kaeli wiggled, trying to raise herself so he could impale her, biting her lip with the pain of need.
    “Oh god. Oh god ... oh god. Don’t move, petite,” he ground out,
    shaking hard, panting with the effort. His breath came harsh and fast
    against her neck, fanning the flames that threatened to burn her alive.
    Her pussy throbbed with his teasing nearness. She groaned in
    frustration, arching against him.
    He growled suddenly, sinking his teeth into her neck as he ground
    against her swollen lips, sliding through her juices past her clit. Pleasure sliced through her, her throat closed on a soft sound of excitement,
    whimpering as he drove up past that bright center of exquisite torture.
    He sucked in a sharp breath, chest heaving, fingers bruising her ass as
    he pulled back and thrust again. He rocked his hips, stroking the hard
    underside of his cock against her clit, building her toward release with
    excruciating slowness.
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    “I want you inside me,” she gasped, digging her nails into his back,
    urging him to take her.
    He shook his head against her, breathing raggedly, faster and faster.
    “No ... god ... no ... oh Jesus....” He kept repeating it again and again, driving against her, harder and harder, moving in a rough frantic motion.
    He drew little twitches from her, sliding in her wetness, not giving
    enough ... too much. Kaeli panted, her heart racing in her chest, climbing to that high that was so addictive, fighting for release. His scent engulfed her, his breath, his sweat dampened hair. Kaeli tightened her thighs around him, rolling her body with his, getting so close. And then the orgasm burst upon her with a shocking suddenness. Ecstasy rolled over her like a tidal wave, obliterating everything but the sweet agony traveling through her limbs.
    Kaeli cried out, feeling as though her entire body whirled apart. His
    breathing came faster, and he convulsed against her like he was dying,
    jerking his hips in a maddening rhythm that kept the orgasm flooding her.
    He made a hoarse, anguished cry as he shuddered, and a burst of hot liquid struck her pelvis as he came.
    His chest pressed tight to her breast as he released her ass and her feet
    dropped to the floor. She could feel the rapid flutter of his heart on her chest, his shaky, hot breath on her neck.
    He’d only managed to contain the fire a brief moment. Already she
    felt like she could go again--her body wasn’t nearly sated enough for him.
    She wanted all of him.
    Navarre pulled away from her, his hair falling over his face. Kaeli
    itched to push it back, to run her fingers through it, but she restrained
    herself, sensing he was torn.
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    He faced away from her and left the elevator, his hand on the gate.
    He did not look at her, as though he was ashamed of losing control, of what they’d done.
    “Leave. Leave, ma petite, or you will die.”

CHAPTER FOUR
    The hairs stood up on the back of her neck. She ignored the warning.
    “This attack of conscience is nice, and correct me if I’m wrong, but you
    enjoyed that as much as I did.”
    He faced her, his features impassive, but his gaze was blistering ...
    and agonized. “You cannot stay. Now go.” He pulled the

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