He was right, but stay quiet? Was he aware how good he made her feel? But she didn’t want him to stop, so she bit down on her bottom lip and tried to battle the strong sensations he was thrusting upon her willing, eager body.

Alana cradled his head as he leaned in for another taste, but this time fiery jolts of electricity slashed from her nipple to her core. Enough. She tugged his shirt off and collapsed forward so her face was buried in his divine-smelling neck.

She spread her fingers ...