Chapter 34

From the first touch, he felt how giving her lips were, parting, I'm welcome. She cried to him, and her palms traced up his chest to rest on his neck, her fingers twining in his hair. Those lips. God, those lips. He was dying to taste them, and suddenly, he had to. Her small, pink tongue flicked out, licking over her lips in a sudden, almost nervous motion, and then she nodded.

Liquid heat exploded through his body. Her eyes were so expressive, so bright with passion, and she didn't look away when their gazes collided. He could drown in those dark pools.

He groaned, his shaft stiffening. He swallowed her gasp and slipped his tongue into her mouth, and she met it with her own, with slow, wicked laps that made him inhale sharply to groan against her. Her tongue exploded onto his tongue as he swept it over her mouth inward, stroking deep. Sweet. Warm. Soft like a woman should taste. His free hand grasped her waist to hold her as he deepened the kiss, and she moane