Kendra leans into me. Into my touch. Until the length of her body is pressed against mine.
She’s so soft.
So perfect.
And warm in all the right places.
I slide one of my hands around from her cheek to the back of her head.
Gentle isn’t what she wants.
I grip her hair. And tug her head back farther.
Kendra’s fingers curl against my sides.
Dragging my cheek across hers, letting my beard scratch across her skin, I bring my mouth to her ear. “I don’t like it gentle either.”
Chapter 13
Kendra
Holy.Fuck.
My core floods with heat. And my lips part on a gasp.
But before I can beg for more, Luther’s mouth crashes down on mine again.
I don’t like it gentle either.
I’ve never been with a man like this.
Never had anyone talk to me the way he does.
But now…
Now, I’m not sure I can ever go back.
I arch into Luther’s hold and swipe my tongue across his lips.
Luther makes a sound deep in his chest as his tongue tangles with mine.
There’s a mild taste of mint, but mostly, he tastes like sex.
Like a good fucking time.
Like the best decision I’ve made in a long time.
His hand tightens in my hair.
And I smile against his lips as I drag my nails down his sides.
There’s no space between us.
But I want to feel every inch of him.
I want to press my palms against his abs.
Because this man hasabs.