Page 35 of One Last Kiss


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He bent and licked a drop off her nipple, then the side of her breast. He repeated the action on the other side, not wanting to give one breast an unfair amount of attention. Then he ran his tongue down her middle to her belly button while her hands sank into his hair and gave a little tug.

“Someone’s excited,” he murmured against her damp flesh.

“It’s been a while,” she breathed.

He liked hearing that way too much.

“I’ll be down here awhile to make up for it.”

Promise made, he tugged her so she was flat on her back, and then rested her knees on his shoulders. Her open before him was a gift. She trusted him with her pleasure. It hadn’t been enough to save their marriage, but he was proud she was willing to give herself to him.

He kissed the insides of her knees and worked higher and higher up her thigh. Her breaths tightened, and he drank in her anticipation. It gave him strength to know that she needed this—not only the orgasm, but an orgasm that only he could deliver.

Wedging a space for his shoulders, he dipped his head and tasted her, dragging his tongue in one slow line.

She shivered.

He did it again, this time flattening his tongue.

She shuddered.

With a proud smile to himself, he renewed his efforts and dove in, this time not letting up until her cries of completion were echoing across the nighttime sky.

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