The Bride Wore Denim
“How he could be powerful and gentle at the same moment baffled her, but she lost the ability to analyze the question as soon as her brain had asked it. The muscle-weakening, bone-liquefying invasion of his tongue, and the resulting hot dance against hers sent fireworks surging through every nerve in her body. She pressed back with her own tongue and set off another wave of sparklers and cherry bombs.
With a groan she thrust into his mouth and tasted him, warm and savory and familiar now, like h...er new favorite wine. She withdrew and let her head fall back when he nipped lightly at her bottom lip. Shivers ricocheted through her stomach. He kissed down her chin and beneath it, traveled down her neck and flicked his tongue into the hollow of her throat.
So softly she barely felt anything but the electricity, he ran a thumb over her breast, kissing her ear when she gasped.
“Like that?” he whispered.
“Stupid question,” she whispered back. “But this isn’t safe. I might not be able to control myself.MoreLess
With a groan she thrust into his mouth and tasted him, warm and savory and familiar now, like h...er new favorite wine. She withdrew and let her head fall back when he nipped lightly at her bottom lip. Shivers ricocheted through her stomach. He kissed down her chin and beneath it, traveled down her neck and flicked his tongue into the hollow of her throat.
So softly she barely felt anything but the electricity, he ran a thumb over her breast, kissing her ear when she gasped.
“Like that?” he whispered.
“Stupid question,” she whispered back. “But this isn’t safe. I might not be able to control myself.MoreLess
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