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systems, they were exhausted as they watched a movie that night. The romantic comedy was just what Sidra needed!

Chapter 4

Sidra nervously tucked several of the various sized packets into her back pocket and carried one of Laura’s older blankets under her arm as she hurried out of the flat the following morning just as dawn was creeping into the village. She reached the rock earlier than normal and paced back and forth as the sky slowly lightened over the horizon. Would Rashid be able to get away again? And would she be able to follow through on what she wanted to do? She was so nervous, she didn’t hear Rashid as he and his horse walked through the underbrush until he grabbed her around her waist and lifted her into his arms.

She gasped and threw her arms around his neck, hugging him closely, kissing him desperately.

When he pulled away, he looked down at her. “What’s wrong?” he asked, feeling the nervousness in her body and not letting her get away with trying to hide it.

Sidra ran her hands up and down his chest, feeling his muscles and the incredible strength of him under her fingers. “I…um….went to the drugstore yesterday,” she said softly, unable to look him in the eyes. She stared instead at the middle of his chest, swallowing painfully and she knew that her face was filled with color.

Rashid stilled, wondering if she was saying what he hoped she was saying. “And?” he prompted when she stopped.

Sidra took a deep breath and reached into the back pocket of her jeans, pulling out several condoms of various sizes. “I was hoping…well, maybe…”

She stopped and was embarrassed by her assumptions. He was silent in front of her and she was now worried that she’d offended him in some way.

When she finally found the courage to look up at him, she gasped at the heat in his eyes. “Are you sure about this?” he asked, his hands flexing against her waist.

Slowly, with absolute conviction, she nodded her head. “Yes. Absolutely sure.”

He pulled her into his arms and bent his head. “You won’t regret this Sidra,” he said with a low, husky voice.

Sidra already knew that. “I’d only regret it if we didn’t do this,” she said a moment before his mouth covered hers. She was ravenous this time, unable to keep her hands off of him. She wanted him more than she’d ever thought possible. When he touched her, she lit up with the heat of his touch and before she knew what was happening, her sweater was tossed over her head. His mouth moved to her neck, his teeth biting and teasing, sucking against her inflamed skin, she gasped and moved against him, inflaming him to the same level.

“I brought a blanket,” she gasped and stepped out of his arms to quickly spread the wool blanket out over the wet grass.

As soon as the blanket was laid out, Rashid pulled her back into his arms, then swung her up, dropping to his knees and laying her down onto the center of the blanket. As he looked down at her, he pulled her sweater over head, looking down at her breasts encased in the light blue, lace bra. “You’re gorgeous,” he groaned and dipped his head to nuzzle her breast through the material.

Sidra sighed happily and her fingers found their way into his hair, her body moving underneath his impatiently. She couldn’t wait to experience the bliss she’d found yesterday but when his warm mouth closed over her nipple, she realized that she had so much more to experience.

He slowly worked his way from one breast to the other and Sidra moaned or gasped with each touch, nip or bite until she was impatient with his teasing. She reached behind her, wanting more and unclasped her bra for him, tossing the material off to the side of her. With impatient hands, she brought his head back to her breast, even arching upwards to meet his mouth. Rashid didn’t disappoint. His mouth was just as ravenous and captured her nipple, teasing the hard peak with his mouth and teeth.

Sidra pulled his shirt out of the waistband of his riding pants, her fingers needing to touch his skin, to feel him the way he was able to feel her. When he ripped it off and tossed it over her bra, she felt as if her world might explode. The skin against skin contact was electrifying and she pressed against him, her hips rising