[R18 Mature Reading: The chapter contains explicit sex scenes. Skip the chapter if you are below eighteen years of age.]
Holding his gaze, she guided his hand down her throat to her chest where, against her better judgment, she wanted his touch.
Then his mouth collided with her and both hands kneaded her breasts through the lacey undergarments. The fabric created a rough friction that teased as his fingers rubbed her nipples.
She wrapped her arms around his neck as his tongue entered her mouth. He tasted like wine. Why had he drunk this early in the morning? Was wine the reason for his desire?
But her thoughts were short lives when he increased the pressure. His hungry tongue was devouring all of her at once. The intensity she had never felt before, the desire that ignited something new in her.
It was scalding, burning her but at the same time liberating her. He lifted her off her feed and guided her legs around his waist by his other hand.
