He slid his hands under the plump curves his long fingers gliding over the tips, setting fire to a fuse that sizzled and sparked to the very core of her

She moaned low in her throat. "I need...."

She hesitated, unsure of herself

"I know my love."He tugged the pale blue rope on the top of her nightgown. He slid his fingers inside her

neckline, loosening the gathers, sliding the gown and robe from her shoulders. "I need you too,"

Samantha sighed, releasing her tight grip on the bedpost, allowing him to slide the gown and robe down her arms

White muslin brushed her breasts, her belly, her thighs, her...