“She brought a finger to her mouth, licked it. Salt. A clean scent. Not male sweat rich with the scent of musk… — Charlotte Featherstone Copy Share Image
“When her sounds of pleasure faded and she grew heavy in his arms, he pulled from her body and raised his hand… — Skye Jordan Copy Share Image
“Give me that taste,” he told her when he braked to a stop at a traffic light. She offered him her hand.… — Sierra Cartwright Copy Share Image
“Linsey pulled away, smiling in a way that would have made him look almost angelic if it wasn’t for the blood smeared… — Cyrese Covelli Copy Share Image
“When her eyes fluttered open, he murmured, “Next time…”—he lifted his hand to his mouth and licked her taste from his fingers—“I’m… — Skye Jordan Copy Share Image
“Mmm.” Sebastian moaned. “It’s so delicious.” He laughed then. “It’s not the Poisonous Desert; it’s the Oreo Desert.” He scooped up handfuls… — Laura Kreitzer Copy Share Image
