“He leaned down and ran his tongue over one side of my face, licking the wetness away. “The sweetest flavor on my tongue is your tears.” He pulled back slightly, his face so close, his warm breath brushing along my… — Jenika Snow Copy Share Image
“All I want, what I desire, is your surrender.” His voice was pitched low, so low I knew if anyone else had been in… — Jenika Snow Copy Share Image
“I didn’t want any other woman, hadn’t since the moment I saw her and felt this fire consume me.” — Jenika Snow Copy Share Image
“He leaned down and ran his tongue over one side of my face, licking the wetness away. “The sweetest flavor on my tongue is… — Jenika Snow Copy Share Image
