Christina Dodd Quote

He stretched his face toward her lips. I'm going to kiss you. We've kissed before, remember? Pitching his tone to be low and seductive, he asked, You liked it, didn't you?Her voice wobbled. Very much.She was so trusting. So damnably, beautifully honest. I put my tongue in your mouth, explored and tasted. Like this. He brushed her lips, his mind anticipating the shy blossom of her mouth beneath his. He loved the little catch of breath she gave as he slid his tongue inside, loved the flavor of brandy, loved that she couldn't resist putting her arms around his shoulders and twining her fingers in his hair. The liquor had loosened her inhibitions; she touched his tongue with hers, then when his tongue fell back, she followed, delving into his mouth, touching his teeth, ringing his lips. Her diffident exterior hid a siren of uncommon power and boldness, and he would show her everything her instincts only suspected. Gently, he sucked at her tongue, rasping the end with his own. When she fell back, out of breath, he slid her one glove down her arm. Can you imagine me doing that to you... down there? Ever-so-gently, he kissed the soft, pale skin at her elbow. Can you imagine that?Yes, she said faintly.