Chapter 29: Make It Up To Me

Our tongues tangled like fish darting in clear water, teasing and chasing, pulled by a current we both felt. One by one, I undid the buttons of Marlee's nightgown. At the third, the front fell open and the tops of her full, pale breasts came into view. I tugged the gown hard, and the fabric slid from her shoulders. Elegant collarbones and those smooth, tempting shoulders lay bare. Her full breasts sprang free, alive under my hands. I caught them, firmed my grip, and played with them as if I owned...