In Good Company (Pembroke Hills #1)

by Kat Singleton

I don’t waste another second. After weeks of wondering what she tasted like, I lean in and press my lips to Lucy’s. I’m hesitant at first, wanting to make sure she’s okay with this happening. She doesn’t pull away or make any move to end the kiss. Instead, her lips eagerly meet mine. For a moment, we just stay there, locked in the sensation of finally feeling the joining of our lips. But I need more. My lips part as I wait to see if she’ll let me deepen the kiss. My fingers tighten the grip they have on the strands of her hair, and I pull her body into mine. Lucy reaches up and places her trembling fingers against my face. Something deep inside me relaxes at the simple touch of her fingertips along my cheek. It’s a comfort to know she needs to feel the connection of our skin just as much as I do. Desperate for more, I let my tongue dance along the seam of her mouth. When she moans, I taste it, and I swear time seems to come to a standstill when her tongue brushes up against mine. The gentleness is gone. I can’t hold back anymore, and it doesn’t seem like she can either. Our chests press against each other as our tongues meet in a wild frenzy. Hands pull at hair, and fingertips dig into skin as we get lost in the kiss. We swallow each other’s moans greedily, never once breaking for air.