“I mean to taste you, mo chridhe. Try not to kick me in the head this time." Despite the warning, her hips still bucked when he laid his tongue to her most intimate place. Oh, he was good. Verra... verra...… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“Having come this far, I don’t see how I will manage to sit by while you or someone else tried to find Royce.” Despite himself, he felt a spurt of sympathy for her. Were their positions reversed, he would find… — Josie Litton Copy Share Image
