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Your stepsister is beautiful, all right. " "Then they couldn't have cared very much," he said. " ' 'It will be a great comfort to me in my old age," she agreed. His eyes searched hers. "You won't change a lot with age, I don't think," he mused. " She returned the long, searching glance and slowly, poignantly, an idea began to form in her mind. He wasn't quite as unapproachable as he usually was. If she could find a way to capture his attention before Crystal showed up, if she could... Her lips parted nervously.
His body moved and she gasped. "It won't ever hurt again after this," he whispered gently, controlling the motion of his powerful body with an effort that showed in every strained line of his hard face. " It was, but she shook her head, and a minute later the lie became truth. She arched helplessly and there was a sudden tenderness in his eyes as his motions grew deep and urgent and his hands taught her the strange new rhythm. She lost track of time and place in the grip of something so exquisitely torturous that she felt as if she were dying of a particularly vicious fever.
My blessings are small," she said in a whisper, turning her face away. "Don't," he breathed. He freed her hands and drew her face back to his eyes. "Don't. You're exquisitely formed, as delicate as the inside of a seashell, pink and cream____" He caught his breath as he looked back down at her body, his eyes fiercely possessive. " He'd been drinking, of course, she told herself as she watched him. But he was making her feel things she'd never experienced, and she loved having his eyes on her. She wanted him to bend down and put his mouth there, there.