“Show me.”
how me.”No two words could have been more destructive to the fragile hold she had on her emotions. Her heart kicked into a more frantic rhythm, slamming against her ribs. “You’ve stolen enough kisses from me to know. You don’t need me to show you anything.”
“Oh, but I do.” His voice draped over her like blue velvet on naked skin. He gave her a slow mocking leer “You can respond to my kiss, but can you initiate the spark? Your mouth is sweet and moist. How could it not be, with lips like these?” His thumb traced her lower lip, it tingled; making it almost too sensitive to touch. “But hear this, my love. It’s your passion, spirit and zest for life that I crave to taste, breathe and experience.” His gaze fell to her mouth, and she struggled to swallow. “Still, you have much to le
