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would ve been entwined as close as possible with her
even if they were lying in his parents huge tester bed,
the one his Dutch grandfather, a wealthy merchant,
had brought over from Amsterdam.
But there were more interesting things to think
about right now than a fancy bed. He had one arm
around Huiann s back. With the other he stroked her
arm from shoulder to wrist, feeling the texture of her
skin. When he lifted her hand to his mouth and pressed
his lips to the inside of her wrist, she sucked in a
breath. He slid his mouth up the inside of her arm,
eliciting murmurs of pleasure. Each soft moan made
him harder and hungrier. He could devour her rather
than just kiss her arm. His need pulled against the
harness of his control like an unbroken horse. Lying
with her like this was a dangerous game, but he was
confident he could stop himself from going too far.
Alan kissed her neck and then her chest above the
neckline of the chemise. He kissed her shoulders,
collarbones and the curves of her breasts, warm and
plump beneath his mouth. He dared to dip lower and
roll his tongue over the bump of a nipple under thin
cotton. He drew the bud between his lips and sucked.
Huiann gasped louder. She cupped his head and he
thought she might push him away, but instead she held
him there.
Although the wet fabric clung to her, it was still a
barrier to what he wanted. Alan pulled down the
neckline of the chemise until her breast popped free. It
was petite and round, the dark nipple slightly upturned.
He nuzzled the small globe with his nose, breathing in
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her scent before taking her erect nipple into his mouth
again. He savored the taste of her sweet flesh and
cupped her other breast, softness filling his palm.
Huiann arched into his touch then reached down,
grasped the hem of her chemise and pulled it up. She
took it off then lay down again. Her hands fluttered
like birds, starting to modestly cover her breasts,
hovering for a moment then changing course. She
brought her hands down to her sides and lay still,
allowing him to look at her.
Her naked torso gleamed in the faint lamplight. He
feasted on the sight of the delicate collarbones and
curve of her shoulders, the mounds of her breasts
topped by dusky, distended nipples, her flat stomach
and slender waist. More than lust pulsed through him.
Alan felt a physical pain in his chest at the sight of her
fragile beauty, and a savage desire to tear apart the
man who would have sold her into slavery. He would
keep Huiann safe with him forever.
She plucked at his undershirt and he sat up and
removed it. Before he could lie back down, she
stopped him with a hand on his chest and took her turn
examining him. Chinese women were supposedly
demure and diffident, but Huiann often displayed such
spirit and confidence. These qualities were what had
helped her escape Xie Fuhua rather than giving in to
her fate.
It was difficult to sit still while she looked at him.
Her scrutiny made his muscles twitch and his skin
tingle as if it were her fingers rather than her gaze
wandering over him. The admiration in her eyes made
his cock grow even stiffer. At last she reached for him
with both hands, an imperious empress demanding the
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attention of her slave. He surrendered to her will and
lay beside her, resuming his attention to her breasts.
He caressed and kissed them and sucked on each
nipple. If he wasn t going below her waist, he d take
full advantage of this area he could explore. But soon
his hand glided of its own accord down her stomach
toward her pussy.
Huiann murmured a protest and stopped him with a
light touch on the back of his hand.  No. Alan. No
good night.
Chastened, he slid his hand back up to her belly and
rubbed little circles there. Such smooth, taut skin. He
rested his head on her breast and felt her chest rise and
fall. His cock dug into the side of her hip and he thrust
a little to relieve the tension, but that only made him
want more contact.
Huiann rolled onto her side and patted the pillow,
indicating he should lie flat. She lay beside him and
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