C37 Love bite

He bent without hesitation, nothing tentative in the way he captured her mouth. Thorough and unhurried, he continued to caress her as he took sumptuous possession of her lips.

She ran her fingers into his hair, greeting his tongue with her own, inhibition melted by pure desire.

A strong male hand stroked down her abdomen and skimmed off to the top of her thigh, making her mewl in disappointment