The Domville 2 (The Domville #2)
“I’d never felt urgency like it as he walked me back into the toilet, only breaking away to lock the door behind him.
‘I have a suite,’ I gasped, reaching up to touch my swollen lips. I’d never kissed anyone but Brady. He turned back to face me, running a hand through his hair.
‘So do I, but that’s wasting valuable time when I can have you here.’ He advanced on me again and I moaned as he caught me, one strong arm around my waist, his free hand palming my face as he kissed me again. This time I responded. These weren’t the tender, gentle kisses that I was used to. They were forceful, aggressive and so damn hot. I felt dizzy from the desire flooding my system, my whole body humming with need, so loud I was sure he could hear it. Another strangled moan caught in my throat. He took advantage of my lips parting to plunge his tongue deep inside me, to dance with mine. The sensations building in my mouth and exploding in my head felt like I had a mouthful of popping candy, but even better.
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