The edge

           That kiss, the edge, the one that could make me instantly
wet. His tongue seeking mine probing just the right way, making me forget there
was anything but us. He traced his fingers down my shoulders and chest and
teased my nipples. He rose up and followed the same trail with kisses and his
tongue. He squeezed my breasts as he sucked on my nipples, which hardened with
desire.

          “Ah,” I
moaned.

          “I’ve
missed you.”




Excerpt: Boy in a Band--a erotic romance novel                                              On Amazon