Wanted by Her Lost Love

of his tongue.Strong hands gripped her upper arms, holding herin place as he began to kiss her back. Softly at first,as if he was wooing her, and then harder. His breathsped up and came in little bursts through her mouth.He sucked at the tip of her tongue and then shenipped at his when he let her go.Before she realized it, she was on her back andhe was over her, his knee between her legs as hedevoured her mouth.Hot. Breathless. Fast and hard and then slow andgentle.With one hand he popped the two tiny buttons thatheld the bodice together. The material separatedand her breasts strained precariously out of thegown. The satin caught on her hard, erect nipplesand he tugged insistently until one breast camecompletely free.He cupped the plump mound and then lowered hishead, sucking the nipple into his mouth.A shot of adrenaline slivered through her veins,edgy and sharp. She twisted restlessly beneath himas he sucked harder. She plunged her fingersthrough his short, cropped hair and then gripped the