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even thought to remove them because they had been there for so long, but he didn’t want Veronica to feel uncomfortable because he had his deceased wife’s pictures lining their bedroom. He could practically see the questions churning in her head but kept quiet.
    “I don’t know what to ask you.”
    He smiled, hoping to ease her. She looked at him now and he could still see her hesitation and confusion with her own emotions playing across her features. “How about the basics? I mean, you know nothing of me yet I know everything about you.” There should be no secrets between them, and if she was willing to ask the questions he would tell her anything she wanted. “You are so very young, Veronica.” He ran his finger down the bared part of her arm, and the fact she shivered from his touch sent his heart racing. “Do I frighten you?” Leaning in closer, he let his lips barely skim the shell of her ear.
      “Yes…No.” She sounded so unsure and he wished he could do something to make her feel some semblance of contentment in her new life. She looked over at him and their mouths were once again only inches apart. What he wouldn’t give to taste her again, to let his tongue slip into the warm, intoxicating depths of her mouth. Even now he could taste her essence on his tongue, feel it travel throughout her body and ignite the most primal desires inside of him. The desire for him to give them what they both wanted was clearly written on her face and he said, “Kiss me, Veronica.” Kristoff wanted her to make the move, wanted her to initiate the passion that so clearly burned brightly between them.
    It only took her a second to respond but then she was leaning in the rest of the way and pressing her mouth to his. He speared his hand in her hair, bringing her closer and deepening the kiss. He curled his fingers in her delicate chignon and itched to pull the pins out and watch the strands cascade down her body. The image of those tendrils caressing his body as she took him into her body was like a hot poker to his cock. Knowing that he had to have every part of her unrestrained, he started working his fingers through her hair until all the pins were removed and her satiny tendrils fell in a wave around her.
    Immediately he tangled his hands in the strands, gripping the locks in his fist and slanting her head to the side so he had better access to her mouth. She was everything he had ever hoped for, everything that could open up the deepest, darkest lust inside of him until it threatened to consume him. Whatever she was doing to him was intense and powerful and he knew he was unable to stop it from consuming him. He loosened one hand from her hair and slid it down her shoulder and through the gap in her robe. When his fingers skimmed the bare flesh of her breast he felt his heart pound wilder. The tight, hard point of her nipple taunted him and he took the tiny bud between his thumb and forefinger, causing the already hard tissue to pucker even further. The sweet sounds of her begging him for more had moisture seeping from his cock. He alternated between her breasts until her chest was thrust forward as if seeking more.
    “Your tits are so soft, supple. I want to suck on your nipples, draw them deep in my mouth until you beg me for release.” He murmured against her mouth and grinned when she shivered against him. He hadn’t meant the filthy words to come from him, but he was finding it difficult to censor himself where Veronica was concerned. God, he wanted to taste her soft, supple flesh, suck the tips into his mouth until her nipples were swollen and red from his ministrations. He intended to do just that, but before he could act on his lewd desires a knock came from the door. It took everything inside of him to pull away from her sweet body.
    When he pulled away he glanced at her and made sure he wasn't frightening her. What he saw was satisfied pleasure coming from her. Kristoff pulled the lapels of her robe