Chapter Nine
Their tongues met, danced, lit up nerve endings he didn’t know existed. His hand tightened on her hips, drawing her against him. All that softness draped against him, her breasts, her stomach, her pelvis. Her hands drew slowly around his neck, her fingers snaking into his hair, where she clung to him. He moved her hips, delighting in the feel of her body against his thighs and abdomen.
He was growing hard, wasn’t sure how she’d react, but she placed her arms around his neck and pressed against him. He wanted her to melt into him, to cave into the consuming desire that was drawing him in. Her kiss was scorching. Her taste was as perfect as he’d imagined, her body so soft, so feminine.
He couldn’t get enough of her. He wanted to kiss her neck, her breasts, her thighs but he c
