WISH I MAY by Lexi Ryan Author amazon/dp/B00FNUND4W The sound of my name on his tongue catapults me back in time and suddenly I’m sixteen again, his cool cotton sheets sliding against my skin as his fingertips trace the line of my jaw, the hollow of my neck, the curve of my hip. I’m sixteen again and licking sweet strawberry wine from his lips. ~ ~ “You should hate me.” “I’ve tried. I don’t know how.” ~~ His hot blue eyes remind me of candlelit corners, sweet wine, and his calloused fingers on my thigh under the tablecloth. ~~ I could lose myself here, in this kiss that is equal parts desire, anger, and regret. I could forget who I am, what I’ve done, and become the stroke of tongue against tongue, become the pleasure of his hand working between my legs as I moan into his mouth.
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