The weight of Sam’s mouth on hers was becoming a sweet, familiar torture, and she opened to him completely, inviting his invasion. She loved the way he kissed her as though he couldn’t get enough. It was the ultimate turn-on. That, and his hard male body pressed against hers.Determined to take things slowly this time, she slid her hands across his shoulders, measuring their width, adoring their strength. Hands mapping each sexy centimeter, she slid her palms down his back, pressing against his firm muscles as Sam began kissing her neck.“I love it when you do that,” she moaned, and Sam pulled her closer still, pressing his hips against hers.He was as hard as a rock, and she tilted her hips to let him know that he wasn’t the only one who was seriously aroused. He grunted his approval, his hands sliding down her back and under her waistband. He stilled for a second, pulling back to look down into her face.“No underwear?” he asked, his expression one of comic disbelief.“Nope.”“For how long?
