Forsters 04 - Romancing The Runaway - Plot & Excerpts
She gave herself up to it without reservation, just as she focused her complete attention on everything she did. Just as he’d known she would. His own needs were pressing, never more so, but had to be ignored. He absolutely wouldn’t take this further. “Has the fizzing stopped now?” he asked when she opened her eyes and focused them dazedly on his face. “Yes, but you…you—” “Shush, it’s getting late. We ought to get back to the house.” He could see that she wanted to object but he gave her no time to do so. As soon as they were both dressed, he led her from the cabin and they returned to the house without saying much of anything. The only way he could get though the evening was to keep Munford in the room the entire time. The moment they were alone she would bombard him with questions he wasn’t yet ready to answer about their tryst. Damnation, every time remembered the feel of her lithe body beneath his roving hands and recalled her expression of total abandonment when she gave herself over to pleasure, his cock throbbed a painful reminder of what they could so easily have done together.
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