Then He Kissed Me: A Cottonbloom Novel - Plot & Excerpts
She didn’t want to leave her erotically charged dream. Not yet. Heat pooled in her belly and spread like wildfire. Her body was primed. The details were fading, but a naked, very aroused Nash had been involved. Instead of dissipating upon waking, the need to climax coiled tighter. An appreciative rumble had her eyes popping open, her mind moving slowly, but finally moving. Dawn light fuzzed the room. A dark head was between her legs. A tongue lashed her; lips claimed her. The jolt of reality versus dream should have squashed her arousal. Instead, she wanted to cry out in thanks. She drove her hands into his hair and fisted the strands inciting another rumbling moan. He cupped her buttocks, his hands big and warm and tilting her toward his mouth. She flattened her feet on the bed and pressed higher. Nonsense words flew out of her mouth. Later she’d be embarrassed, but for now all she cared about was chasing her pleasure. It was a foreign feeling. One of his fingers barely breeched her, tossing her into an orgasm so intense she wondered for a moment whether it was a dream after all.
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