Memory of Lips (#Wattys2016)

Memory of Lips (#Wattys2016)

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#248 in Romance [31.07.16] #79 in General Fiction [06.08.2016] "He couldn't finish his sentence. He couldn't finish his sentence because I cut him short by flinging my arms around him and crashing my lips against his. Our tongues duelled for power and control as he held me close to his body. His left hand was now tangled in my hair, and his right hand had slipped under my shirt and was splayed on my bare lower back. Our mouths were fused together, fitting perfectly into each other like two pieces of a jigsaw puzzle. I couldn't get over the feeling of kissing him again, of tasting him again. It had been so long. Far too long. I had even forgotten what it felt like to kiss him - what his sweet lips tasted like. But, boy, his lips tasted sweeter than I remembered. They were soft, warm, moist and compliant, yet hard and demanding and controlling at the same time." ************** This is not your typical love story. This is an out of the box story with lots of romance and fluff, drama, twists and turns, intrigue and suspense, and obviously sex thrown in! Not even remotely similar to the movie of the same name. Credits for cover go to @Hailey03Ccali
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"It's your turn to pleasure me," she whispered breathily. "Um...how?" I asked, referring to the handcuffs that restrained me to the bedposts and the blindfold that concealed my vision. "I can't see...or move." But I quickly learned the answer when she sat upon my face. Ooh. That's how. In that case, yes, Ma'am. I dutifully obliged as any good submissive would, licking and teasing her sex with my tongue. She tasted almost sweet, and I found myself craving her even more. She moaned and sighed in pleasure, writhing atop me. And when her thighs began to tremble violently, I knew she had climaxed. *** "I can fix him." These are the words Addison Miller tells herself when trying to convince her emotionally unavailable best friend, Matt Jones, that they should date. Burned by a cheating ex, he has closed himself off to love. There's just one problem, the sex between him and Addison is steamy, electric, and a whole other level of kinky that he's never experienced before. Neither can walk away from their friends with benefits situation, but while Addison is struggling with the addiction that is her love for Matt, he's battling a dark addiction of his own. Can Addison save him, or will Matt succumb to the demons of his past?

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