Page 46 of Prince Charming

His touch marked her indelibly in a way she’d never recover from.

It didn’t even occur to Marianna to do anything but... dissolve into him. Her arms wrapped around his neck. With his encouraging groan, she pressed her body into his. His tongue slipped across the crease on her lips and every nerve ending went wild.

They couldn’t do anything else, but part and his tongue slipped inside.

So good. So, sogood.

It was like being drunk on chocolate milk.

An awakening kiss.

He unraveled her.

She sighed against his mouth.

Silly. But it felt right in his arms.

It felt safe. It felt like after a forever of loneliness; she belonged there.

He was a starved, growling man in need andgod help her,Marianna wanted to feed him. The potency oozing out of him went directly to her head.

From her experience, men used kisses as a conduit to other things.

Not Tag. He went in with potency for the pleasure of kissing and tasting.

He sucked, licked, and demanded of her mouth. As though Marianna had no will left of her own, she gave what he asked. Losing her mind one kiss at a time while he threaded his long fingers through her hair. Holding her in place for his devouring.

He ate her alive.

His soft groan shuddered against her chest, causing her to struggle to get closer.

Tag’s follow-on groan and tight grip on the back of her head elicited a slow throbbing between her legs.

It brought her to a gasping end.

She wasaroused. Painfully so.

Astonishingly so and she pulled back, panting dizzy.

“Wait. Wait.” She wheezed, holding two hands on his rapid chest. So hard, so very hard.

His eyes blazed arousal, his lips wet from hers.

Oh, wow.

Did that really happen?

“Don’t back away from me.” He said in half-warning, half pleading, and she was awed by this great man. Someone so powerful and terrifying to everyone else, begging her for something.

The words tumbled out of her trembling lips. “I won’t.”

She felt as though she didn’t belong in her body, floating dreamily somewhere else.

“You wanted me, Marianna. In the brief fucking second, you listened to your body and wanted me.”

She was powerless to argue.

She had no breath.

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