Chapter 148

• Damon
• My hands circled around her waist, drawing smooth patterns on the soft fabric. She pulled my head down towards her before slipping her tongue across my lips, and I couldn't help but let her in. Isabella's intrusion was soft, sensual, and so delicate my mind wanted to explode.
• Her little tongue moved over mine, lifting it, probing it gently as though she was poking me with soft cotton fluff. I felt her smile against my lips as her hands began to move over my chest.