Chapter 35 You're Devon Farrows

• His mouth came crashing down on hers, his huge hands winding the long silky strands of her hair while his other hand snaked expertly around her waist yanking her frail soft body against his hard frames.
• He ground his lips over her mouth, his tongue began probing but she kept her lips sealed giving him no access. Pressing their bodies together, he squeezed her jaws until she had no choice but to open it for him.
• He didn’t waste any more time. Thrusting his tongue inside mimicking lovemaking, he cupped her breast and knead them in a ravishing fashion.