Before Sara could gather her fractured thoughts and steady her breathing he lowered his head and his mouth closed over her nipple. She let out a long moan somewhere between torture and heaven as he drew it into the hot cavern of his mouth and suckled.This felt so right—as if they had been transported back in time.

A tiny sliver of rationality seeped into Sara's head and woke her from her sensual trance. She became aware of the fact that she was pinned against the wall, and she was making ...