Chapter 13
Tony licked his bottom lip, tasting Sylvia, wanting more. His heart beat faster, watching Sylvia watch him, her gaze riveted on his mouth. She grabbed him, her delicate hands holding his head, fingers plunged into his hair, and pulled him close, her kiss demanding, exploring.
He opened, wondering how she’d react. She stroked the tip of her tongue along his bottom lip, shocking a moan out of him, before she slipped inside and deepened the kiss. She was tentative, barely touching his tongue before she retreated.
Apparently her first husband had a lot to answer for, as there was much in her education left incomplete. Tony was happy to teach such a willing pupil.
With one hand still cupping her cheek, he brought his free hand up to her neck, lightly caressing the sensitive flesh
