Alex took the glass from her hand, captured her face and pressed his mouth to hers. His lips were like rough silk, brushing over hers in a sensuous motion. He paid careful attention to her mouth, nibbling and licking and finally pressing his tongue against the seam to sweep it inside. His tongue was a hot flame, scorching her every place he touched, tasting her, twisting with her own tongue in an intense dance.

She slid her fingers into his thick, dark hair, luxuriating in the ...