She did not even know herself, she was behaving so badly. But she’d watched him all day, longing to feel like this. She’d missed this and she wished to make a memory with Rob.The look in his eyes confused her as he lifted up, then came down over her. His eyes dark. He kissed her again, his tongue slipping into her mouth then withdrawing. Then his lips brushed over hers while his fingers stroked between her legs and slid inside her. She reached down and clasped him, as she’d done before, a feeling of satisfaction and longing racing in her blood; her body recalled all the sensations of lying with a man. He kissed the edge of her lips, her cheek and then her neck. “You’re beautiful,” he said against her skin. He had no need to say it. She knew he thought it. His touch and his eyes had said it a dozen times. This felt as it had with Albert in the beginning. Rob’s physical expression spoke of utter adoration. Yet it was different, because Rob’s touch was so tender and gentle.
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