Neck line

HIM.

I lick across her neckline, and she lets out a little moan that pushes me over the edge and replenishes me with lust and want. My hands reach for her waist, drawing her in so close that I can feel her heat against me. In a passionate kiss, I move my lips to hers, and she responds passionately, her need matching mine. I turn her around and engulf her mouth in a passionate kiss. I bit down on her lower lip, getting into every crevice of her delectable mouth. As we explored each other, our tongues danced, our skin becoming a canvas for our passion. I could feel her heart racing against mine as our breathing got heavy with expectation. We are lost in a fog of want. I’m hooked on my queen, my mate. I can’t seem to get enough of her.

She encircles my neck and pulls me forward into the kiss. As the kiss deepened, our lips moved in unison, and I could feel electricity rushing between us. I reach down and yank her garment from her body, revealing only her bra and leggings. I loosen her br