[Vereena]
He slanted his mouth into mine, tenderness swirled in his kisses. Not needy, not prompting. Callum was taking his time, making me feel secure, but there was longing in it. His hands snaked their way into my back, pulling me closer to him, deepening the kiss. He gently bit down my lower lips, nibbling as he slowly slips his tongue inside, stroking mine, dancing and in a symphonic cadent crescendo.
