Chapter Thirty Six.

My body feels like it is floating on air as he continues to stroke my tongue with his. He tastes like bourbon with a hint of Salmon.

Exotic and rich. 

I run my fingers through his jet black hair with my eyes squeezed shut. 

I want him.

I want him so badly that my sex is throbbing. 

I kiss him, matching his fever knowing that this will be the last time I feel his lips on mine. If he has truly done a deep dive into my background it is only a matter of time before he will see my medical history stating that I have given birth only a few months ago. 

He turns me around, the heat of his body envelops me, and he continues to kiss me while rubbing the pad of his thumb across my swollen lips. He plants feather-light kisses along the crook of my neck, driving my entire body into a spasm of tingles.

I moan as I lean into him and tilt my neck to the side, granting him easier access to nibble and suck on my sensitive sk