Laying on her back on the ground with Cane above her, resting his weight on his hands, Amelia’s breath hitches as she stares at a closeup of Cane’s face a few inches above hers.
His eyes darken as he stares down at her luscious lips, knowing that they taste even better than they look and dying to have them again. Amelia’s tongue slips out of her mouth, the pink appendage gliding over her bottom lip, leaving a trail of glistening dew on her red lips, and entrancing Cane even more.
He follows the seductive motion before groaning low and bending his head to capture her lips with his and lock that teasing tongue of hers, entangling it with his own.
The kiss starts off slow and sweet at first, tentative and exploratory, but in seconds, it escalates into something fast, hot and passionate.
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