My body quivers as I stroke my tongue against his, gripping him back and feeling the sensual arousal down in my core. I’ve written kisses. Ones where the man’s hands are an embrace of her cheeks, where her skin warms when his thumb graces the curve of her jaw. I’ve described the way her spine tingles with the swipe of a tongue and how her body clenches with need as his lips wrap around hers. But I’ve never felt it. This is a kiss that raises the bar for all other kisses in the history of kisses. With my hands on his chest, I feel his body—hard and strong—vibrate with a groan that has me
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