Once his shirt was off, Mary gratefully ran her hands over his chest, gently touching every scratch and scar. She wanted to kiss every single one of them.
"I know," she agreed with a nod. Her hair and dress were still damp from her dunk in the waves. After kissing him, she leaned back in order to unbutton the front of her dress. As soon as it cleared her waist, she was able to slip her arms out and push it down over her hips. Her wet petticoats clung to her legs, but she was naked from the waist up. Mary moved back into his arms, seeking his warmth.
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"I know," she agreed with a nod. Her hair and dress were still damp from her dunk in the waves. After kissing him, she leaned back in order to unbutton the front of her dress. As soon as it cleared her waist, she was able to slip her arms out and push it down over her hips. Her wet petticoats clung to her legs, but she was naked from the waist up. Mary moved back into his arms, seeking his warmth.