It was supposed to be a gentle, sweet, and short kiss, but the more Romero tried to pull away, the more the softness of Aliyah’s lips pulled him in.

Damn! He was indeed a finished man, just as his best friend had said. But did he care? Hell no!

Aliyah couldn’t keep up with the intensity of his kiss … the dominance of his tongue against hers, the ownership he seemed to be claiming in her mouth. She simply let him savor her.

“Ah,” Aliyah moaned as Romero bit and licked her lower ...