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she didn't even try to pull away.  Her eyes met his and she saw
raw possession and satisfaction glittering in his eyes.  Her breath caught when
his thumb started rubbing circles on the inside of her ankle.  His hands were
warm and sent and electric shock up her leg straight to her most sensitive
places.
    “You're soft here too, baby, where else are you soft?”  he
growled and leaned forward putting a knee on the bed. Lily fell back on her
elbow, still holding her robe together with one hand.  Unable to do anything
else, she just watched as he crawled up her body.  “Do you like it when I touch
you, Lily?”  He let go of her ankle and waited for her answer, studying her
face intently. 
    She didn't want to answer.  She just wanted him to take the
decision out of her hands.  But he wanted her answer.  He held his weight off
her with strong arms.  His face looked harsh with arousal.  When she didn't
answer him, he started to pull away.
    “Yes.” she whispered.
    Sam's eyes zeroed in on her face.  He looked so in control. 
She'd never even talked to a man like him let alone lay almost naked under one. 
Breaking eye contact with him, she flopped down on her back and threw an arm
over her eyes. She just needed to catch her breath.
    The touch of his rough fingers on the outside of her thigh
made her jump.  The jump made her body come in contact with his.  The brief
contact felt so good she immediately wanted to do it again.  A whimper left her
throat and she pulled her arm away from her face.  Sam was staring at his hand
caressing her thigh.
    “You're soft here too.”
    He settled his weight next to her on the bed.  His hand
moving up from her thigh under her robe to her hip. All she could do was stare
at him as he brought his face close to the sensitive spot between her neck and
shoulder. He nuzzled her robe out of the way and the soft brush of his beard
made her whole body quiver. He kissed her shoulder then moved to her ear.
    “And here,” he kissed behind her ear. 
    She moaned and tentatively reached up to place a hand on his
solid shoulder.  His muscles felt tense but he was so gentle with her.  He
groaned and his hand started rubbing maddening circles on her hip.  Her body
began moving of its own violation closer to the heat of his.
    “Show me where else you’re soft, Lily,” he growled in her
ear. 
    She almost climaxed from the excitement she felt along her
nerve endings.  She squeezed her thighs together again feeling empty.
    “Show me baby and I can make that ache go away.”
    Yes Yes Yes. Her brain chanted.  But she still
hesitated.   He rubbed his cheek against hers.
    “I want you so bad, baby, but I'll only touch you today.  I
want to make you feel good.”
    Lily moved shaky fingers to the tie on her robe.  All of a sudden,
insecurities seeped into her thoughts.  She couldn't bare her body to him. Her
body changed during pregnancy.  She had stretch marks on her stomach and
breasts and was plump in places she used to be firm.  She gripped the lapels of
her robe tightly.  After he saw would he turn away, or worse, touch her out of
pity?  She glanced down at his body. He was so strong and hard.  What was she
doing? Of course, she would pale in comparison.
    “I-I can't. Maybe we should stop,” she lifted her eyes to
meet his.  His were filled with liquid heat and he started rubbing larger
circles on her skin.  His fingers running over her ribs quickly igniting her
body again.
    “You're beautiful Lily.”
    She closed her eyes and shook her head.
    “Do you want me to stop?”  The words seemed to be forced
from his throat.
    With a gulp, she said, “I don't want you to see me.”  She
wasn't a confident woman as he was most likely used to.  Better he knew than
now.
    His hand never stalled in its caress.  He dropped his head
and kissed her lips softly.  His beard tickling her face.  His mouth moved to her
ear, “I won't force you, but I can make you feel so much