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Her eyes popped open and her body tensed.  I beg your pardon?
Muscles clenched along the line of his jaw.  Don t worry. I m not going to fuck you,
although against all common sense and reason that s exactly what I want to do. But
you re sore from last night and if I don t rub some lotion into your muscles you ll feel
even worse.
She pulled the shirt tighter to her body.  I don t think& 
 Good. Don t think. Just lie down.
And against her better judgment she did just that, barely protesting when he pulled
the shirt from her. Something warm and liquid trickled onto her back and at the first
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touch of Noah s hands she felt her body react automatically, threads of sexual pleasure
rippling through her.
Damn! Hell and damnation.
He knelt behind her, muscular thighs straddling her, firm hands working the lotion
smoothly into her with a technique the finest masseur would envy. He worked the
muscles of her neck, shoulders and arms first, stopping now and then to add more
lotion that he warmed in his palms. His lean fingers kneaded every inch of her spine,
his hand spreading to rub her lower back. When he reached her buttocks she jumped
but his hands on her gentled her.
 Easy. Nothing intense going on here. But I ll tell you now I have some oil to rub
into your rectum because it s the first time you ve been stretched. If I don t give you
something to ease it you ll have a lot of discomfort. I don t think you want to be
worrying about that with what s going on right now.
Taylor s mouth was suddenly dry and she forced herself to swallow.  A-All right.
Why don t I just tell him to take his lotion and tell him to go to hell? Because the only place
I ever want him is right here with me. And when did that happen? Shit, shit, shit.
So she lay there under his ministrations, feeling the soreness ease from her.
He touched one still sore globe of her ass.  Take a deep breath, Taylor and let it out
slowly.
When the fingers of one hand spread her ass cheeks she sucked in as much air as
she could. Then she felt the tip of something pressing against her anus. Warm oil
trickled inside her, burning at first and then soothing. Noah slide first one then two
fingers inside her, scissoring them to spread the oil. At first her tissues tried to reject
him but then the oil began to do its work. Noah was right. The burning disappeared
and as she let out her breath she began to relax again.
And remember how aroused she d been the night before. Recalled the pressing of
the metallic wand and the low vibration is sent through her dark channel. The heat that
streaked through her body straight to her womb. She had to clench her fists to keep
from pushing back and urging him to do more than cure her with oil.
Silently he withdrew his fingers and worked the muscles of her thighs and calves.
Then he reached his hands under her and turned her over.
 I think I m fine now, she protested.  Thank you.
 I m a better judge of that than you. Just think of me as an impersonal eunuch. But
there was heat in his eyes that he couldn t disguise and something else. She couldn t
define it but whatever it was flared like the propulsion tail of a rocket.
What are you hiding, Noah Cantrell? What do you really feel and what s put up those
shields again?
It took every ounce of willpower she had to lie still while he soothed the rest of the
lotion into her. Muscles, breasts, nipples all got the same attention.
Please don t let me get wet. Please don t let me think about those magic hands and the
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incredible sensations they elicit.
She did fine until he nudged her thighs apart again and began to massage the oil
into her mound, along the length of her slit and into her very tender vaginal sheath. She
felt liquid begin to gather and seep from her, that was how easily she responded to him.
She hated it and wanted it at the same time.
Fuck me. Now. Don t think, just do it.
 Noah, she began.
 Just don t talk, all right? He deliberately turned his face away until he d
completed his task.
By the time he was finished and moved away from her she was sure she could just
ooze across the floor. But he was right. The hot shower hadn t fixed by half what his
treatment had. So what did they do now about the familiar throbbing that started in her
womb or the impossibly large erection straining against the fly of his jeans?
Before either of them could say anything, they heard the whap! whap! whap! of the
helicopter rotors and beyond the large window she could see Greg setting down in the
clearing.
 I ll wait in the bathroom. She swung her legs off the bed, pulled the shirt back on
and headed out of the room.
She heard the low murmur of voice then a knock on the bathroom door. When she
opened it Noah handed a small overnight case to her.
 Jocelyn packed two cases for you, one for the trip and one for right now. She
thought you might want something comfortable to travel in and we have no idea what
kind of clothes you ll need when we get to Mexico.
Taylor silently blessed Jocelyn Hart for her foresight and sensitivity. She d sent a
pair of jeans and a soft shirt along with soft leather loafers she could just shove her feet
into. Skipping makeup and pulling her hair back into a ponytail, she zipped up her case
and opened the bathroom door.
Greg and Noah were standing in the kitchen area, talking while Noah finished
putting the coffee things away.
Noah turned at the sound of her steps.  All set? Good. We need to get going.
Before Taylor could quite realize what was happening they were in the copter
lifting off and heading toward San Antonio International Airport. When he had the bird
leveled off, Greg picked up a folder stashed between the front seats and handed it to
her.
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