Chapter 91

I cup his face and drag him back up to me, needing his mouth on mine, wanting to taste my pussy on his lips. I kiss him hungrily, sucking my own juices off his tongue. Tasting myself on him sends a rush of pleasure through my body. I always want him to taste and smell like me. I never want another woman’s scent to be on him again. There’s no denying how possessive I feel about him. Brian has always felt like mine, and the last few years of watching him date other women has been absolute hell for me. Never again, I tell myself. I’ll just have to convince him that it’s okay for us to be together.

He gives my bottom lip a soft bite before lifting his head. There’s so much heat and love in his brown eyes that it takes my breath away. He cups my face, running his thumb over my cheek. With a pained sigh, he leans back so he’s sitting next to me with my legs draped over his. I immediately scoot back and straddle his lap so our faces are even.

He reaches over and grabs my t-shirt. Before he s