![]() A whimper rose from her throat, and he licked and bit gently at the sound, and sealed their mouths together in a deep, insatiable kiss that involved his lips, breath, hands, body, soul. Forcing her lips apart, he searched her with his tongue the way she remembered, and it felt so good, she thought she might faint. Suddenly he responded with a primitive grunt and his mouth clamped on hers, wringing sensation from her with demanding pressure. ![]() The feel and taste of him was exhilarating. Undeterred, she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him as passionately as she could, touching her tongue to his stiff lips. West flinched as if scalded and held very still in the manner of a man trying to withstand torture. Phoebe reached for him, brought herself up hard against him, and interrupted him with her mouth. I used to be a proficient lover, but now I’m a burnt-out libertine whose only remaining pleasure is breakfast food. I’d be on you like a crazed rabbit, and half a minute later the whole thing would be over. “If you have any misguided thoughts about taking me into your bed, you would find it a vastly mediocre experience. He held up a staying hand as she parted her lips, and the slight tremor in his fingers electrified her. ![]() “No.” West’s breathing roughened despite his effort to moderate it. “Just because you don’t want forever with me doesn’t mean we can’t-” “You don’t have to settle for a fantasy,” Phoebe said impulsively. ![]()
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