Page 45 of Beneath the Blue Moon
Moaning, she tightens her arms around my neck as I suck onher lip.I slide my palms up and down her sides, making her shiver.God, I lovethe way her body responds to my touch.With a deep sigh, she pulls away, hereyes still closed.
“Maybe I shouldn’t have come here.”
“Why?”I ask.
“With a kiss like that and a salutation likethat”—shepoints to my crotch—“all I want to do right now is jump your lovely bones.”
I chuckle as she slides her hands along my biceps.
“Lovely bones?”
She begins to squeeze my muscles as her hands continue toglide up and down my arms.
“Yes.Your lovely, gorgeous, manly, huge…bones.”
I throw my head back and laugh as she hops onto my desk,fanning herself with her hands.
“Actually, I have no bonesthere.”
“Bones or no bones, I still wanna jump it.”
I step between her legs and trace her cleavage with myfingers.
“I take it that means you enjoyed last night.”
“Enjoyed would be an understatement.”
“Ahh… So no more doubts?”
“None… Zip… Zero… Nada.”
“Good.”
I lean in and trail soft kisses across her neck.She gasps,allowing her head to fall back.Her skin is soft and silky, and her fragrantscent tickles my senses.
“I thought about you all night,” I whisper.
Between heavy breaths, she giggles.
“Really?”
“Mm-hmm.”
I continue along her shoulder and across her sternum.
“What about me?”
I keep my voice at a whisper to prevent the boys fromhearing too much.“How wet you were….”
“Mm-hmm.”
“And tight….”
“Mmm….”
“The sounds you made….”She moans louder as my lips moveacross her cleavage.I place my lips on hers and issue a warning.“Shh.”
“Is that all?”
