“Holding her steady as he kissed her, Cam caressed back and forth over her nipple, swallowing her cries while he rubbed the length of his cock between her open thighs. He could come right now, just from doing this. Just… — Kaylea Cross Copy Share Image
“Tightening his arms, he dropped his head and pressed his face against the side of her neck to inhale her delicate scent. The instant… — Kaylea Cross Copy Share Image
“He’d done it like he did everything else—with passion and total disregard for how much it might embarrass her.” — Kaylea Cross Copy Share Image
“Want to feel you come,” she murmured. “Want you to mark me.” The answering growl he made sent a primal shiver through her. He… — Kaylea Cross Copy Share Image
“Another sob came, harder than the first, but she couldn't cover her face and her mastectomy scars at the same time when he raised… — Kaylea Cross Copy Share Image
“He’d never felt this protective of a woman before. Only she brought that out in him. That powerful, odd mixture of independence and vulnerability… — Kaylea Cross Copy Share Image
“Holding her steady as he kissed her, Cam caressed back and forth over her nipple, swallowing her cries while he rubbed the length of… — Kaylea Cross Copy Share Image
“You’re stuck with me.” She sniffled. “Promise?” He rested his forehead against hers. “Cross my heart.” — Kaylea Cross Copy Share Image
“Ben didn't disappoint. "See? You lost it and lived to tell about it." His voice dropped to a conspiratorial whisper. "You even survived a… — Kaylea Cross Copy Share Image
“(Devon) “Cam—you’re killing me,” she quavered, pressing her head back into the pillow and praying for patience. Her heart was pounding. “I’m loving you,”… — Kaylea Cross Copy Share Image
“The muscles in his arms and back trembled as he pushed in as deep as he could go, until all of him was buried… — Kaylea Cross Copy Share Image
“Gathering her courage, she swallowed past the lump in her throat and held his gaze. It wasn’t how she’d envisioned telling him, but she… — Kaylea Cross Copy Share Image
“Sam…” “What?” she whispered. “Tell me what to do to fix it.” She shook her head and closed her eyes as though she couldn’t… — Kaylea Cross Copy Share Image
