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She wrinkled her nose. “You don’t know that. Just because the books all say it.”

“They do, and it is a well-known fact, a first time can be hard on a woman.”

“Do you want me to leave?” she asked.

She didn’t turn away from him, and he shook his head. “No.”

“Then what do you want?”

“Tamsin, baby, there is a lot more that can happen between a man and a woman. It doesn’t have to be sex.” And until this very moment, he had never cared about the other things that could be had.

Mason had never taken his time to explore a woman. None of them had piqued his interest for him to care. Tamsin was so different. She called to him. She was like a siren, and he was nothing more than a drowning man.

Staring into her eyes, he knew there was nowhere else he’d rather be than exploring Tamsin’s body. He wanted to get her acquainted with feeling him, getting used to his touch.

He took possession of her lips. This kiss wasn’t sweet or delicate, but a demand, a promise, and one he intended to keep. Tamsin wasn’t going anywhere. He didn’t know where her newfound desire had come from to explore them being a true married couple, but he was more than willing to grasp it with both hands. Mason knew he could teach her and show her how good it could be between the two of them.

He was going to need a lot more patience than he ever had before. When it came to Tamsin, he seemed to have more patience.

Breaking the kiss, he trailed his lips down to her neck. He heard her breath hitch, as if she was about to say something, and then she exhaled and another moan left her lips as he got to her neck.

The pulse at the base aroused her, and he loved exploiting it. Stroking his tongue across the beat, he heard another intake of breath, followed by a moan. At the same time he kissed her neck, he ran his hands up her body, grazing across the tips of her breasts, and then going to the straps of her negligee. Taking hold of it, he slowly began to ease them down her arms. He had no choice but to stop kissing as they moved out of his way.

With a little guidance from him, the top of the negligee fell to her hips. He trailed his lips across to her other collarbone, at the same time he put his hands on her waist. Some of his fingers covered the silk of the slip. The others touched bare flesh.

He wanted to look at her but held himself in check, refusing to spoil it as he kissed her. Taking his sweet time exploring her.

Once she was accustomed to being top-naked in front of him, he pushed the negligee off her hips and relished as it fell to the floor in a heap.

Another moan escaped her lips.

“I’ve got you,” he said.

Stroking his fingers up her body, Mason finally stopped kissing her to look down at her gorgeous body. Full lips that rose and fell with her deep inhalations. She had full, rounded hips, a juicy set of thighs. She looked all woman. Like she could take whatever he wanted to give her.

Moving her toward the bed, she put her hands on his arms.

“Wait?” she asked. “What about you?”

“All in good time.”

“But, you’re still dressed.”

“I know.” He pressed a kiss to her lips. “Trust me.”

She opened her mouth, closed it, and then pressed her lips together and gave him a nod. He didn’t know if this was her relenting, or just allowing him to enjoy her. Either way, he was going to take whatever he could get.

He moved her toward the bed, allowing her to lie back against the sheets. While he’d been exploring her mouth and neck, he had already pushed off his shoes. Mason wasn’t about to tell her that he needed to stay fully dressed as he didn’t know if he was going to have the strength and willpower to only explore her. He wanted to make this good for her. This wasn’t about him, it was about her.

Kissing her lips, he slowly began to travel down her body, going toward her breasts. They were so full and ripe, begging for his mouth. He pushed them together and then stroked his tongue across each mounded peak. She gave a soft moan and arched up toward him. He kissed and sucked at her breasts and nipples, hearing the pleasured sounds that came from her mouth.

He couldn’t get enough of her. The noises went straight to his cock.

He left her tits, even though he would have gladly spent all night licking and sucking them. Moving down her body, he opened her thighs. She had donned a pair of briefs, and with one tug, he had them off her body. Another moan, and then he spread her legs. He stared at her virgin cunt, and his mouth watered.

Tamsin was his.

She belonged to him.

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