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locks. She was aware of his jacket falling on the floor, as his hands had moved to cup her buttocks, holding her so hard against him, the feel of his straining excitement filling Tessa with a wanton disregard as she had pushed her hips harder against him, causing him to gasp loudly.
    “Where is the bedroom?” he had whispered against her mouth, moving in the direction she pointed, his mouth keeping up the onslaught on hers, as she had pulled him harder to her. Lying Tessa down on the bed, he had pulled away, his hands tearing at the tie around his neck, pulling the shirt from the waist band of his trousers, his eyes holding hers hypnotically the whole time as she had remained still on the crumpled sheets. As he had rejoined her, his kiss was less frantic, softer, sending all new kinds of tremors through her as her fingers had pulled at the buttons of his shirt, until she could feel his warm skin under her fingertips, lazily sliding them down his side feeling as he had shivered whispering something Greek against her mouth.
    As his lips had slowly moved along her jaw his tongue had gently flicked against her skin as she had dropped her head to the side to give him more access, gasping feeling him kiss and nibble her. She had felt soft hands caressing her breasts, before his head had descended teeth nipping one hardened nipple beneath the thin material, his other hand pulling the vest from her. Tessa had watched as his dark eyes had admired her firm perfect breasts, the tips hard and pink against her creamy skin, before his mouth had once more dropped, this time sucking in the other nipple rolling it on his tongue, breaking down the last vestige of sanity in her already befuddled brain. Tessa was on fire, pulling his shirt from him until both of their bodies had finally crushed against the other, his mouth once more controlling hers, Tessa whimpering with a need she had never before felt.
    As his hand had continued moving over her silken skin, following the contour of her stomach, before sliding under the flimsy night pants she had squirmed beneath him, her breathing so ragged. He could feel the wetness between her thighs, his own need at that moment so strong, as pulling back he had undone the belt and button.
    “Help me” he had whispered huskily against her ear. Moaning, her hand had moved to touch the hardness of him over the trousers he still wore, feeling as he had jumped at the touch of her hand on him, sucking in a deep breath to steady the sudden sensations sweeping through him. Seeing his reaction had spurred Tessa on further, as her hands had shyly moved to his stomach, fingers pushing aside the waist band of his trousers, delving deeper, instantly feeling the heat of him the musky scent of him reaching her nose. His scent was driving her further, as her hand had pulled down the zipper feeling as his hardness had nudged against the back of her hand, feeling as he had shuddered violently before pulling her hand from him, his voice taut and broken.
    “Stop, too much” he had whispered, his head against her breast.
    “Tessa, it is important to me that our child is conceived when we are married………..are you on the pill?” Looking deeply into her eyes, his dark ones as full of fire as her soft brown ones, his voice tight, his need for her wanting him to take her, possess this woman.
    Tessa had looked at him, her eyes flicking over his face, her fingers driving him wild as they barely touched the base of his spine. Now something new lit those wonderful eyes, confusion, and surprise as she had finally managed to stutter, her voice weak from the sensations flooding her.
    “I…I’ve never……” she had begun a blush suddenly rising in her cheeks, as the meaning had become suddenly so clear to Alexis.
    Pulling away from her and moving as far from the bed as he could, Alexis had stood on the other side of the room. Tessa had pulled her legs up to her chest, covering her bare breasts not knowing what had

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