The Kiss of an Angel
Her soft lips clung to his, her urgency to deepen the kiss following through her body , making her whimper. He smiled down at her, enjoying her Angel Kisses, so gentle they were barely there.
“You’re amazing Emily,” he murmured against her lips. “I love your taste, your scent.” He nuzzled into he neck, Emily moaned in protest bringing his lips back to hers.
“Kiss me Ryan, make me yours,” she whispered.