From "Shooting Stars"...
The first brush of his lips sent shivers down her spine. He cupped her cheek, tilting his head he licked across the seam of her mouth.
Her lips parted on a half gasp, half moan. Heat pooled in her core when he thrust his tongue inside. She melted against him, clutching her hands in his t-shirt. Wanting...no needing more.
I hope you enjoyed this weeks six. If you'd like to read more, you can purchase "Shooting Stars" at Dreams N Fantasies or Wicked Ink Press.
Have a great week!
Until next time...