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“But then how would you have visited for our debauchery?” she teased with a smile before turning to face forward.
He snorted. “You do realize that us disappearing together will have them in a frenzy.”
“Your mother especially. I’m apparently not good enough for you.”
“My mother should mind her business. You are more than enough. A lady, a warrior, and you’re not annoying most of the time.”
“Me, annoying?” Once more, she turned to show a rounded mouth. “You’re the one who’s grumpy.”
“I’m grumpy because you don’t listen.”
“Only because some of your orders don’t make sense.”
“I’m the one in charge. You’re supposed to obey.”
“I’m not your subject,” she hotly retorted.
He stared at her, grumbling, “You drive me mad on purpose, I swear.”
“A good thing I’ll be gone as soon as this thing with Lomar is done.”
“Never said I wanted you gone,” came his low mutter.
“Then what do you want?”
Apparently, to kiss her.
It happened suddenly, and she didn’t mind. She’d had a few dreams featuring him, and in that moment of breathlessness, as their lips moved together, she realized why.
I like him.Not just liked him but finally had the urge to be with a man in a carnal fashion.
Inexperience didn’t stop her from following his lead. Her lips slid against his, parting at his coaxing. The touch of his tongue against hers had her squirming.
He pulled back and his gaze smoldered. His voice rasped as he said, “We should save this for later when we’re somewhere a little less open.”
“And not as high off the ground,” she opined.
“As if I’d let you fall,” he scoffed, his arm holding her tight.
He nudged his knees, and the horse began to gallop as if it, too, were eager to get them somewhere private.
Somewhere he could kiss her again.
Maybe touch…
Anticipation did strange things to her body. She felt feverish. Her breasts tingled while the vee between her thighs became slick. When he placed his hand on her thigh, her breath hitched. When it slid under her leather skirt to touch bare skin, she uttered a small sound.
He didn’t stop there.
His fingers inched towards her sex, and it ached, not in pain but as if it yearned for something else. Wanted him.
When he pushed aside her underclothes and touched her, she gasped. “What are you doing?”
“What’s it look like? Pleasuring you.”
“I thought we were supposed to wait until we’re somewhere less open.” The plains they traversed were flat and clear for miles around.
“I can’t with the scent of your arousal driving me mad.”
