Wendy
I felt the words settle deep in my chest like warm honey.
“Then I am exactly where I belong.”
This kiss was slower than the last, but no less devastating. His lips moved against mine with deliberate hunger, tongue sliding deep, tasting me like he had all the time in the world and yet couldn’t get enough. I whimpered into his mouth, my fingers threading through his thick hair, holding him to me as if he might disappear.
Reed’s body pressed me deeper into the mattress, heavy and solid and so wonderfully warm. The hard planes of his chest crushed against my breasts through the thin silk of my robe, and I could already feel the unmistakable ridge of his c**k, thick and straining against his sweatpants, resting heavy against my thigh.
He broke the kiss only to trail his lips along m
