CLAIRE

Julian laid me down gently on the soft sheets and covered my body with his, his weight felt perfect, heavy but careful.

He kissed me deeply, his tongue stroking mine in a slow, hungry rhythm that made my toes curl. I could feel him still hard and hot against my thigh, pressing insistently.

He took his time, like he wanted to memorize every inch of me. His lips moved from my mouth to my neck, sucking gently on that sensitive spot that always made me shiver.

Then lower, across my collarbone and over my breasts, his mouth was warm and wet. He licked one nipple slowly, then sucked it...