Chapter Nineteen

His lips were soft, so soft that I wondered how a man could have lips as soft as that. One strong hand was placed behind my head, holding me in place as he deepened the kiss. I was ecstatic, I never wanted him to stop. It was different, a lot different from any of the kisses I had ever shared with anyone else.

Shamelessly I let my hands wander under his sweatshirt, feeling his rock-hard body. Ever since that day, I saw him come back from his morning run shirtless. I had wanted to feel those beautiful well-toned abs of his. Run my hands over it and then lick his smooth chest skin.

His body was warm, so warm against my hands that I dreaded ever pulling them out again.

He forced my mouth open even wider before plunging his tongue into my mouth, seeking mine. And without wasting much time, I let him find it. His tongue stroked and massaged mine.

Good God I never want this to end. I want to do this every fucking day.

He sucks my tongue into his mouth and the heat of wants to consume m