“Making you squirm ... making your body convulse.” He lowered his lips to my neck, kissing it softly. “I want you, Braelynn.… — Livia Jamerlan Copy Share Image
“His lips grazed the side of my earlobe, his heavy breathing tickling my neck. “I don’t like to share,” he said in… — Livia Jamerlan Good thing Copy Share Image
