Kirra
She bit her lower lip as she looked into his green dark eyes, full of lust and want. She was sitting on his lap crushed against his bare chest. The warmth from his chest seeping into her bones.
He looked at her lips and she sighed. She didn’t know what she wanted anymore. She couldn’t comprehend this sudden wanton desire for a man. She wanted to taste his lips too.
She lifted her head up and brushed her lips against his.
There was no harm in following her heart. But the moment her lips touched him, he took charge. Crushing and biting her succulent lips, drawing out a moan from her.
His tongue skillfully parted her lips and dipped into her mouth, dancing with her tongue, tasting her and devouring her.
He still held her against his chest. His hard muscular body drove her craz
