Every Sunday I share Six Sentences from one of my books or current WIP
This week it’s from my Fae Prince romance PSL.
Brushing my nose along the underside of her chin, I traced her beautiful jaw until my lips whispered above hers. “How was I supposed to know that you carried the same…” My finger swirled through her, amplifying her moans and my own hardening cock. “…delectable bits?”
Her squirming paused and she stared me dead in the eye. “The internet, duh.”