Feeling the hot slick glide of Michael’s tongue against hers, Kate’s head was reeling when she kissed him back. Just a kiss, she mentally swore. But kiss was far too simple a word to call this powerful connection that simply rocked her world. Surging through each and every nerve in her body, she could feel his kiss all the way down from the top of her head to the tips of her toes.
She hadn’t expected this. Usually, she couldn’t even stand being held – it was confining and restrictive. But when Murphy drew her against him, every bit of resistance fled. When he deepened his kiss, the heat of it melted away the last rational thought still left in her head. Sinking up against him, the burning pleasure was almost unbearable. Breathtaking and pulsating, the kiss went on and on.
Until, finally, common sense gradually invaded, and they slowly, reluctantly, began to pull apart.
Yet they still kept staring into each other’s eyes.
But then, Kate suddenly became aware of movement in the distance. One of the crew members was approaching the parking lot from the path.
She cleared her throat. “Let’s get outta here.”
Murphy reached for her hand. “Yeah. We definitely need to talk.”
Excerpt from That Unforgettable Kiss by Tamara Ferguson
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