Placing his mouth against her neck, just under her ear, he hoped that this would keep him occupied so as not to kiss her lips. Once that happened, he'd be lost for sure and not be able to think straight. But she tilted her head back to give him more access, and his manly instincts took over. He couldn't resist her any longer. He didn't want to resist her at all. And if that made him weak in his friends' eyes, then so be it. He'd admit to being a weak man...but a very satisfied one.
He kissed her slowly. Just as always, clouds swam in his head and Heavenly harps strummed in his ears. Indeed, her mouth had put him under a spell—for which he had no desire to leave. A deep sigh ratted from her throat, and he knew keeping things slow wasn't going to happen this time. The skin at her neck was
