Beard Science (Winston Brothers Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
― Robert Frost ~Cletus~ Her lips were soft and delicious. So fucking delicious. If I’d been in a thinking state of mind, I would’ve been surprised by her responsiveness, how she wrapped her arms around my neck, stepped fully into my space, and pressed both her mouth and body flush against mine. How she wanted to be as close as possible even though I was cold and dirty and she was warm and clean. But I was not in a thinking state of mind. I was in a covetous state of mind. And a wish fulfillment state of mind. I lifted my head to nip lightly at her bottom lip, sweeping my tongue across it. I wanted to taste more of her, every part of me demanded it. She moaned, tilting her chin, parting her mouth and shifting restlessly. I licked between her lips and her sweet tongue darted out, touching mine. And that was basically it. That’s all it took for me to lose my mind. Recapturing her mouth, heedless to her lack of experience, I devoured her like I’d wanted to do for weeks.
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