Now this…
This…
This was theperfectfirst kiss.
Both our mouths were open before our lips touched and bothour tongues were out and tangling before our lips settled.
I didn’t know about me but he tasted wet and warm and muskyand I barely had that taste before I wanted more.
So I tilted my head further and gave Snap more in order togetmymore.
I knew he wanted it because he didn’t hesitate to take it.
He also gave it, keeping one arm wrapped firm around mywaist, the other hand trailed up my back, twining in my hair to hold me to hismouth.
It lasted long and it went deep and every millisecond was athing of pure beauty before he gently fisted his fingers in my hair, tuggedback a bit, and pulled his mouth from mine.
“That was fuckin’ spectacular, Rosie, but Igottaask you to help me out again,” he rumbled.
I’d help him any way he wanted.
“What?”I breathed.
He shifted me on his body so “what” was without a doubtdigging with steely determination into the flesh of my belly.
And “what” feltheavenly.
“Gonnaget up and grab a shower,yeah?”he said.“You snooze.I’ll make you breakfast then Igottago.”
Wait.
He was going to…
What?
“Snapper—”
“I want that,” he all but snarled, his eyes suddenly floodedwith heat, which sent a reciprocal wave of the same blazing through me.
Unfortunately (but also amazingly), he kept talking.
“But we’redoin’ this right,Rosie.We’retalkin’ and we’regettin’shit straight because we’re not justdoin’ thisright, I’mdoin’youright.For years,you’ve had a rough ride, what’s happened recently just the most recent.You’vebeen jacked around since your daddy died and I don’t think either man meant todo you wrong but in the end they did.And I’m the man who’sgonnado you right, Rosalie.With me, that rough ride isgonnaend, baby.So as much as I want more of what you’re offering, I’ll take it tonightwhen we both know where we’re at and I can be assured you’re right there withme.”
Perfect for me.
I stared into his eyes as I slid my hand up his chest, hisneck, into the bristles on his cheek.
Holding him there, holding his gaze, only then did Iwhisper, “Thank you for being you, Snap.”
He made a noise that sounded in my womb before he rolled,his rock-solid cock now pressed to my hip, his chest looming over me for ascant second before he laid another wet, hot, crazy-awesome one on me and thenlifted his head to me panting and holding on to his shoulders.
“Stopbein’ you for five secondsso I can get outta this bed,” he ordered gruffly.
Snapper sounded nice talking gruffly.
But I nearly burst out laughing, contained it and beat backthe snort doing that welled up in me before I asked, “Who do you want me tobe?”
“Someone annoying.”
