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the hand he wasn t holding was valiantly if unsuccessfully attempting to cover her beautiful
breasts. She probably didn t realize that all she was succeeding in doing was presenting them
more voluptuously to him.
Karim stepped infront of her and pulled both of her wrists into one of his hands, holding them
securely infront of her, effectively preventing her from hiding herself from his lustful eyes. With
his other hand, he tipped her chin up and took her sweet mouth with his. God, he loved kissing
her! If this was just kissing he wondered what the whole enchilada would be like. It would
probably burn the two of them up  lover flambé  but what a way to go!
His lips left hers to smack the end of her cute little nose loudly, and it was then that he realized
her eyes were screwed tightly shut. But he didn t miss that soft sigh as he gathered her against
him. With a somewhat malicious grin, he fell backwards into the water, taking her with him.
That opened her eyes! Since he didn t know whether or not she could swim, he merely floated
on top of the water, enjoying how her lovely body clung to his, soft and warm in all the right
areas. Her thick hair floated all around them while he gently kicked beneath her, gliding them
slowly around the surface of the small pool.
Suddenly, Honor let go of him and dove underwater. So she could swim!
"Yipe!" he squealed, collapsing under the water as she pinched him hard on the bare butt, then
surfaced several feet behind him with her tongue out and her thumbs in her ears, waggling her
fingers at him in a childish face.
"Oh, are you going to get it, girl!"
"Thhhhhpppppttt!"
He chased and splashed her, she chased and splashed him back, and they both laughed more
than they had in years, collapsing, exhausted, in the shallow end several long minutes later.
When Honor realized that she was lying brazenly on her back, practically on display for him, she
rolled onto her tummy, not that that was much better, but it wasn t something he hadn t
already seen, unfortunately.
Karim rolled on his side toward her, his big hand claiming the area at the small of her back, just
above the swell of the bottom he d roasted not too long ago. His other hand propped up his
head as he leaned on a bent elbow. "You know what s going to happen between us, don t you?"
Honor rested her chin on her folded, trying to ignore him completely.
But he was not about to let her get away with that. He needed a verbal acknowledgement that
she wanted him as much as he wanted her, as if her blatant responses to him were not enough.
"Honor?" Alex prodded while his strong hands gently turned her against him, settling the
sensitive peaks of those pretty, full breasts pressing against his chest hair and muscle. His palm
remained intimately at the small of her back, holding her still, fingers spread to cover just the
start of her bottom cheeks. "Look at me, sweetheart."
Oh, God, she didn t want to obey him. She knew that the depth of her attraction and excitement
would be revealed when their eyes met. And she was right. His breath caught, causing rough
hair to scrape over the delicate buds of her nipples.
Honor could no more contain the groan that escaped her lips than she could stop the sunrise,
but Karim was right there to drink it into his own mouth. His kiss was firm and demanding;
claiming the warm wetness between her lips with his tongue just as his fingers boldly dipped
into the warm wetness between her legs. Honor tried to jackknife away from those exploring
digits, but he wouldn t allow it, pressing her back against his delicately probing fingertips by
holding her carefully in place with the hand he had kept at the small of her back.
"Sh-sh-sh," he soothed without relenting an inch. "My God, you are so beautiful, Honey girl. Let
me love you a little." Karim unerringly claimed her most sensitive spot and stroked gently, loving
the way she arched in his arms and moaned, throwing back her head. His lips descended on that
exposed stretch of tender flesh as his fingers reduced her control to nothing in a matter of
seconds. My, my, my but his staid little secretary was quite responsive! He thought. Must be all
that fiction she s been writing.
Karim probed just a little further with his middle finger, dipping into his Honey s honey pot. She
started in his arms again at his first venture, but he kept her still and murmured soothing
nothings while carefully pressing the tip of his finger inside her. Dear God, she was tight as a
virgin, but wet as could be. His whole hand was being drenched in her cream. Sweat popped out
on his forehead when he thought of being gloved so tightly by her with her legs wrapped around
his waist.
Before Honor knew what he was doing, he had his pants on and his shirt over her head, then
lifted her into his arms and hurried them both to his suite. Opulent didn t adequately cover how
beautiful his rooms were, but he was striding so intently to the bed with her that she wasn t
about to take the time to look around. When Karim set her down, she scooted off the other side
of the bed, and was almost at the door by the time he turned around from divesting himself of
his pants.
"Get back here, Honor," came the firm order.
Damn! She thought. Almost made it. Slowly, reluctantly, she did as she was told, knowing full
well that if she ran, he would come and get her, and he d not hesitate to take her even if she
had a sore bottom pressed into the silk sheets. And she was right.
Karim met her on the other side of the bed, unwilling to let her make another attempt to escape
him. "Why are you always trying to run away from me?" he asked, sweeping the shirt off and
laying her down on the bed in one practiced motion. He slipped between her open legs before
she had a chance either to protest or to adjust her vulnerable position, his swollen sex resting
against the equally swollen entrance to her body, but no further.
Honor bit her lip, hard, but tears filled her eyes anyway and leaked down the sides of her face.
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