“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered, as he smoothed his hand down my body before he palmed the join of my thighs.
I reached for him, parting my legs a little as I did. He dipped a finger lazily toward my center, touching me as no one ever had, and I gasped at the new sensations he conjured in me. He stroked my wet folds, ending in an exquisite buzz of nerve endings at the front of my body, and I began to move against him as I anticipated that last touch. His tongue swept against my lips as his mouth captured mine in a kiss, and I opened my mouth eagerly for him. My head swam with so much heat as desire burned fresh trails through my body.
Keane continued stoking his fire as I grew closer to an eruption or an explosion—I wasn’t sure what I was chasing, but my body knew all the moves as I
