Jack of Hearts (Desert Sons Mc book 1)
“The room was still as dark as a black cat in a coal mine, but the warm softness in his arms brought a smile to his face without the need to see. Without his cell he had no idea of the time, but he felt rested and refreshed, so it must be morning … sometime. It was Sunday, the day of rest and recreation. He pressed his hardness against Tina’s ass, the increased pressure sending a low-level thrill rippling through him. They were still in the spoon they fell asleep in last night, so he slid his hand along her breast until he found her nipple.
“You’d better stop,” Tina’s sleepy voice murmured after a moment of soft stroking.
“Or what?”
“Or you’re going to have to make good on the promise…”
“What promise is that?”
“The one you are making right now,” she said before rolling over in his arms and finding his lips with hers.
They kissed, the blistering heat of last night replaced with something more gentle and erotic.
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