Summer Forever by Amy Sparling Page B

for me, not even once.
    Chills prickle over my skin when he slides his calloused palms up my thighs, up and up until his thumbs hook under the waistband of my panties. He kisses the flesh just below my belly button and a title wave of pleasure rolls through my body.
    He looks upward with his lips still kissing me. Our eyes meet and I have to gasp for air because I hadn’t been breathing. He trails kisses up my body, across my ribs and over my breast. I squirm with desire until his lips meet mine and his warm chest matches up with mine as he hovers over me. His hips press into mine and his need makes mine grows stronger.
    Park’s eyes search mine. “Are you ready?” he asks.
    I slide my hands up his back, reveling in the power of love, the feel of his body next to mine. “Yes.”
     
     
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