No man had kissed her like this. She’d never let anyone close enough. Only Rhys was the man who’d made her feel this way. That it was so right. So natural. He was the man she’d waited her life for.
She planted both hands beneath his shirt, amazed at the heated smoothness of his skin and how hard the muscle was beneath it. She marvelled when he moved, that she felt every smooth glide of them beneath her touch. She wanted to explore every part of his body. She circled a n****e with the tip of her finger, amazed at how quickly the flat disc hardened.
She broke away from their kiss, tugged his shirt higher until his chest was revealed. Without hesitating, she leaned forward and circled with her tongue where moments before her finger had been. He hissed, shaking, and held still as she experim
