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back to life under his hands. She smiled against the pillow, basking
in the touch of his warms hands gliding up and down her back in slow, methodic
sweeps. He was strong, commanding her muscles into submission, and yet gentle
enough to have her nearing sleep once more.
    When her back was thoroughly relaxed, Reza resettled above
her knees. His massage dipped lower to the bottom of her spine. Her breathing
halted. She could only imagine the view he had of her derriere. Lust caused raw
heat to flood the space between her legs, and she smothered her face in the
pillow so he wouldn’t witness her blush.
    Reza’s hands continued the relaxing massage. The gentle,
sweeping gestures kneaded lower until finally, his talented hands caressed her
womanly curves. His palms gripped the soft flesh of her backside and rubbed.
She’d never had this kind of attention focused on her body, especially her bum.
But his talented massage released the tension pulling her muscles tight.
    “That feels so good. I want you to know, Reza, I…I went to
the town to tell Lennox that I wanted a divorce.”
    The massage halted. “Is that how you got the bruise?” The
low growl was the reply of a man ready to go to war.
    “No, no, he’d never hurt me. Lennox is very gentle. I
couldn’t find him. I went to the inn where he was staying, but all I found was
trouble. But the reason I’m telling you is because…”
    Reza climbed off of her and cradled her cheek with his hand.
His eyes burned into her with obvious adoration, and Emmerie wondered if he
already knew what she was going to say. “Come here.” Reza swept her into his
arms and took her lips in a slow, passionate dance. Her breasts heaved against
his warm naked skin and she became more of a woman than she’d ever been. This
time she tasted him with her own tongue, exploring the inside of his mouth. The
moan that escaped him sent a fresh round of excitement coursing through her.
For once, she tried to give herself completely. And she was succeeding.
    Reza gripped her bottom and picked her up off the bed. She
reflexively wrapped her legs around his hard torso and they continued to savor
the taste of each other. The kiss lingered as they both explored unspoken words
through silent passion. Emmerie grabbed hold of Reza’s warm shoulders and
didn’t let go. The fact that her core was spread wide open against his skin
only barely registered. Instead, she was lost in the frenzy of his lips
expertly seeking out her own. When he seized her bottom lip with his teeth, Em
shuddered, recalling what he’d already done to her with his mouth once before.
    “Gods, Emmerie. You’re driving me mad. Please let me
pleasure you. Let me have you completely.”
    “No.” Her firm tone surprised even her. But the bold
intentions she had in mind were even more shocking. “Let me pleasure you.”
    His gaze became embers smoldering with desire. His eyes
sought out hers, questioning her. “You’re still injured. I can’t let—”
    “Shh.” She put a finger to his lips. “I’m not breakable. I
want to explore you.”
    As she moved in to capture his bottom lip with her teeth,
she was rewarded with a hearty groan. She kissed him with years of pent up
passion as his rock hard erection pulsed against her stomach. Uncoiling her
legs from around his waist, she sank to her knees on the bed. He moved to join
her, but she gripped the hard muscles of his thighs and held him in place.
Emmerie looked up at him as butterflies of excitement took flight in her
stomach. His erection bobbed before her eyes, but for the moment, all she saw
was the erotic fire burning in Reza’s gaze.
    Never taking her eyes from his, her tongue escaped past her
lips in a slow, deliberate motion, inching toward his cock. Reza’s gaze burned
with anticipation. Her mouth closed around the large, round head of his penis, and
the taste of his hot flesh melted against her tongue. She slid down the smooth
mass, letting her tongue pass over every