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Syria raised her right legs and rubbed it against Calder's side. "What is it?" She asked with a silky voice. Calder caught her leg and gently caressed it. Syria gasped as Calder moved his hand further up her leg and teased the area right before her nightgown trim. She looked up to his face and their gazes locked. Calder's gaze was filled with pure need and longing.
Calder's gaze intensified as he watched Syria's body squirmed under his touch. Her cheeks became flushed as her eyes glazed over. "I want to make love to you..." He said with a husky voice. Syria brought her knees to her abdomen and bite her bottom lip, her eyes flashed with playfulness. Calder smiled as he brought his hand to her chin and massaged her lower lip free. "Why?" Syria asked breathlessly.
