His mouth plundered hers, hot and sweet, and she welcomed the erotic slide of his tongue against her own. He shifted so that his hard thigh intruded between hers, and Holly gave a soft moan of need as she felt the unmistakable thrust of his arousal. Immediately, he pulled back, his hands jerking away from her body. “What? Did I hurt you? Jesus, I almost forgot about your arm—”“No, my arm is fine,” she assured him breathlessly, reaching for him. “Please don’t stop.” Grasping his hand, she drew it back to cover her breast. Beneath his fingers, her nipple tightened, jutting against his callused palm. “Now kiss me again.”This time, Shane drew her into his arms with a gentleness that was almost reverent. But his kiss was no less heated as he explored her mouth with a slow thoroughness that caused a sharp stab of arousal low in her abdomen. One hand moved to the front clasp of her bra, and with a quick flick the garment fell open. He cupped her breast and teased her nipple, rolling it between his fingers.
