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intensify in her eyes, a flush coming over her lovely cheeks.  “Were you perhaps thinking of me?”
    “Yes,” she gasped, her hands moving up his chest and her hips shifting on her own to cradle him more intimately.  When he shifted again, she gripped his s houlders and stiffened.  “Don’t do that!” she cried and bit her lower lip, holding herself very still.  He was pressing right where she wanted him, but she was embarrassed by the need pumping through her body. 
    Rashid knew exactly what was happening and he wanted to tear her clothes off right at that moment and watch her climax in his arms, although with him buried inside her heat and not with all their clothes on. But this was the best he could do and her reaction inflamed him, making him ache to see her climax. 
    He shifted ever so slightly and was rewarded with her body arching against him.  “Don’t do this?” he asked and moved again, pulling her hips forward so she couldn’t hide from him. 
    “No.  That,” she sighed and her hips moved again, tense and waiting.  But she couldn’t keep still.  “Don’t,” she whispered and opened her eyes, looking up at him. 
    “I won’t,” he said, his voice deep and husky but he lied and moved ever so slightly again. 
    When her mouth dropped open and her body shivered, he did it again, pulling her legs up so her knees were around his waist.  His fingers quickly unbuttoned his shirt and he pressed her hand against his chest.  “So you don’t like it when I do this?” he asked and slowly shifted his weight, pressing his erection against her even more, rubbing her and he knew the moment she was lost to the sensation.  Her hips couldn’t keep still any longer and he moved again and again while her hands curled against his chest. 
    When he moved one more time, he watched with awe as she splintered apart in his arms, her climax coming and coming and he moved his body against hers to prolong the orgasm.  When her body stilled and she fell back against the rock with her eyes closed, he stood there, still hard and painfully erect, but more satisfied than he’d ever been in his life as he watched her come down from her climax. 
    When she looked up at him, her face was still flushed and her eyes bright with the post orgasm glow, and a good dose of embarrassment.  “Don’t!” he ordered softly and she turned her face away.  He wouldn’t allow that though.  His finger came up to her face and turned her gently back so she was looking up at him. “Don’t you dare be embarrassed by the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen in my life.”
    Her mouth fell open and she squirmed slightly but he grabbed her hips.  “But you can’t move an inch!” he said, laughing softly at his predicament.  “Just give me a moment and I’ll be okay,” he explained. 
    Sidra was as still as possible, but with him so intimately pressed against her, she had a hard time remaining still.  Her body might have recovered from the last few moments, but with him still pressed against her, all her cells were firing up, ready for round two. 
    When he sighed and pulled away, she knew the moment was over.  “I feel like I should say thank you for some reason.”
    He laughed and pulled her into his arms again, kissing the top of her head. “Believe me when I say that the pleasure was all mine.”
    She shook her head and blushed.  “I don’t think so,” she said and looked away. 
    He chuckled again and took her hand, keeping it in his strong embrace instead of tucking it into his elbow as he had yesterday.  “What did you do yesterday?” he asked gently as they walked through the woods, the sun just starting to dapple through the leaves overhead. 
    She told him about her jaunts through all the major tourist sites, the play and he even wanted to know what she’d had for dinner.  “What did you do?” she asked, sincerely interested. 
    Rashid shrugged his massive shoulders and looked down at her, leaning against