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arousal press against her soft stomach.
    His hand slowly caressed her neck,
down her chest to slowly circle her breast.  Her nipple tightened immediately
and pushed against her clothes.  He brushed his fingers over the rigid tip
eliciting another moan from her.  He pulled his lips from hers to kiss and lick
sensuously down her throat.  Her head fell back in ecstasy, allowing him full
access whilst pressing her breast forward invitingly. 
    He groaned and urgently pulled her tee
shirt up, found the front clip of her bra and with slow teasing strokes bared
her one breast.  Her breasts were beautiful, firm but full and round with
pinkish brown nipples, surrounded by large baby soft areolas, now fully
extended and tightened in hard little nubs.  His fingers lightly stroked around
her areola … so soft and inviting then lightly pinched the nipple.
    “Stop … Nico …” Her protest died in
her throat, when his warm lips closed around her aching nipple.  He stroked his
tongue over her nipple, softly blew on the tip, causing her breath to freeze in
her lungs. When he pulled the tight nub deep into his mouth and suckled she
cried out in ecstasy.  His passion driving him he drew it deeper in his mouth
and suckled even harder and the heat rushed from where he was suckling, down
her stomach to center in her loins to drench her panties.
    Just as he started baring her other
breast, the sound of someone calling his name, penetrated his aroused mind and
he reluctantly pulled away, jarring Samantha out of her passion induced state.
    She panicked and pushed hard at his
chest, but he refused to budge.  He forced her gaze up to his with a finger
below her chin and stared at her, memorizing her swollen lips, still bared and
aroused breasts and the obvious desire in her eyes.  She was just as affected
by their passionate encounter as he was and he smiled, pulled her bra to cover
her breasts and snapped the clip closed.  She slapped his hands away and
dragged her t-shirt down to cover her breasts.
    “I guess that means today is not the
day …”
    Samantha huffed and pushed at him
again, desperate to escape from his burning heat.  How could she have allowed
this to happen!
    “No it’s not … nor would there ever be
a ‘the day’!  Let me go!”
    He took her face in his hands again,
ignoring the sound of his name being called getting closer, forced her mouth up
to his, covered her lips in a hard, calculating kiss, staking his claim.
    “Make no mistake, Samantha … there
will be a ‘the day’!”
    He held out the crumbled letter to her
but she slapped his hand away.  Unperturbed, he pushed the letter in his back
pocket, stepped back and turned away.
    “When you are ready to read this, you
know where to find me.”
    The minute he disappeared through the
curtain of leaves she sank down the tree trunk, pulled her knees up against her
chest and pushed her face between her knees.  She took deep, gulping breaths to
calm down and get her emotions under control.
    She heard Elaine’s excited call when
Nicolas met up with her.  “Where have you been, I’ve looked everywhere for
you.”
    “Just went for a walk down to the
stables.  Let’s go grab a soda. I desperately need something to cool me down.” 
Samantha blushed at the double entre directed for her ears. The voices moved
farther away and she slowly started to relax.  Just thinking of what she just
shared with Nicolas, heat bubbled to life inside her again.  She cursed.  She
was such an idiot! 
    Samantha’s mind wandered back to the
night of her twenty first birthday, a night that started so happy, full of fun
and laughter.  Her mother agreed to a big party and all her varsity friends and
family were there.  She danced the night away, full of energy and sparkle.  She
felt young and pretty even with her hair dyed blond with purple stripes and cut
in a short spiky style and dark make-up.  She caught Nicolas’s brooding gaze on
her numerous times which excited