Chapter 112

Dane sweeps in with a kiss, covering my mouth with his into that compatible fit, and kisses me like he wants to eat me. Hard and passionate, lips parting. Tongues meeting, and I have to hold on for dear life as he catapults me from happy gooey into a sudden hot, scorching frenzy with the kiss of my life. Reminding me of why kissing him is something to miss and rendering me submissive and mute. I have longed for this exact thing.

Dane releases me with one hand to hoist my leg up and over his hip, which auto forces my other leg to follow suit and has me straddling him. Wrapping my limbs around his waist to cling on like some baby monkey and he smooths his hands over me until both are nestled under my butt to lock together and hold me up.

Before that night when I had my first orgasm, I would probably have been mortified by his doing this, but tonight, I want to run my hands under his clothes and reacquaint myself with every inch of the body I have yearned for. Dane seems im