Chapter 21: Marlee's Response

I stuck out my tongue, trying to slip it into her mouth. Marlee kept her mouth clenched shut, shutting me out. I pinned her beneath me so she couldn't wriggle free, and my hands went to work. This time, I slid my hand down her neckline and found her bra. I tugged it down, and her breast filled my hand. The supple, springy give of her made my pulse thrum; one hand wasn't enough. I kneaded her greedily while my other hand drifted lower, gliding over her silken thigh until it reached the hem of...