
Tangled Moon
…He tossed aside the shirt in his hand and closed his mouth fully over hers. Firm, but slow and gentle. His bare skin was hot and smooth. Her arms came instinctively around him. She was surrounded by his scent, and it was pulling her in on a string.
Drip, drip.
She could feel her blood pulsing through her veins. Her heightened senses had turned inward and all she knew was the moment and what he was doing to her. She held him tighter, wishing she could pull him inside of her. Pull her inside of him. Something. Someplace where the unrelenting tug and pull between them could finally end…
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