“When Lucas killed Daniel, it was torture. I didn’t know him but it felt like my soul did. It was such a weird feeling. Leah looks broken and it’s all my fault. My insides feel jumbled like a spin cycle on the washing machine. Shamar’s touch comforts me as it always has and I need it, I need to feel him. I need guidance and his love. “Shamar,” I whisper as I breathe him in. His arms cradle me and I can feel his warmth, his want deep inside me. I bring my lips to his and, as his lips brush mine, ...I shudder and he gasps. His hands reach into my hair. As his lips crush deeper to mine, I move my body so I’m straddling him. I feel his need pushing against his jeans and I lower myself against it, rocking gently. The friction feels incredible and our breathing accelerates. “Simone,” he groans and I rock again. His tongue devours me and heat floods my body, an electric current heating everything he touches. I drink him in, soaking up every touch, committing him to memory. His lips move to my neck, fluttering down to the collarbone.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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