Death Knows My Name (Memory Keepers) by Narome Casse

Death Knows My Name (Memory Keepers) by Narome Casse

Author:Narome, Casse [Narome, Casse]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
ISBN: 9781619352568
Publisher: Soul Mate Publishing
Published: 2013-07-15T21:00:00+00:00


I kissed him hard. My mouth pressed up against his until it almost hurt. My fingers tangled in his hair. I balled my fist around the strands and held on. His lips parted inviting me in and I accepted his invitation. My tongue licked across his bottom lip before I plunged it into his mouth in search of his tongue. He kissed back.

His hands grabbed a firm hold of my butt, so tight that it almost hurt. Or it did hurt, only I didn’t care. The rumble of a growl vibrated into my mouth. Eric’s need vibrated inside of me. I pressed against him until I could feel how hard he was. His want for me tight between us, restrained against his pants.

I reluctantly freed one hand from my hold in his hair, never once breaking our kiss. I slid the freed hand in between us, moving it down our bodies. Eric shivered in its wake. I reached the buckle of his belt and pulled it loose in a small yank. Eric held his breath in anticipation.

Once I had undone his pants, I broke our kiss. I found something more exciting that I wanted to do with my tongue, my lips, and my mouth. I kissed down his neck and Eric took in a sharp breath, releasing it in a quiver. The hand that remained in his hair slowly unfurled and followed after the trail of kisses I was leaving on his chest as I moved lower and lower.

When I reached his stomach, it jumped slightly at my tongue as I flicked down the thin trail of soft curly hair that started below his belly button. Odd, I didn’t think Angels would have belly buttons.

At the top of his boxers, I used both hands to pull them from where they rested on his hips. When I got them low enough, he kicked them off.

He was there, lying naked before me. I sat back, ass on my feet, and studied him through lowered eyelids. He was gorgeous. My heart ached with how badly I wanted him and lower, much lower, tingled with how badly I wanted him inside me again. How could I have been so tired yesterday that I hadn’t wanted to do this again?



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