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That, he could do. And with considerable finesse.
He leaned down, cupped her face and kissed her.
Gently, at first, but with rising passion.

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She melted into the kiss, losing herself as she often did in his touch. Her fingers found his hair again, twisting around the strands at the nape of his neck. Briar liked holding onto him as though she were going to float away otherwise.

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He smiled into the kiss, as he normally did, and gripped her hips in his hands, arched a little closer, always closer. His lips opened, tongue flashed out, testing, teasing.

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Briar, in a flash of confidence, yielded to him, her tongue meeting his in a gentle dance. The skin of her hips tingled under Jean-Claude's touch through her nightgown. She arched and whimpered.

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That whimper did him in. His hands fisted, curled around the nightgown. He was ready to tear it from her body and take her, but his hands relaxed.

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