Chapter 28

Now it was Luca's turn to grin wickedly. He loved this side of her. This bold, unabashed, wicked side of her. With her hands pressing on his shoulders, she urged him down and he went willingly. One sight of her moist wet flesh was enough to make him lose all sense of reason.
He lowered his head, kissing his way down her body from the heavily beating pulse in her slender neck to her chest. Here he turned his attention to her breasts. The shirt was thick enough that her dark nipples didn't show through it, but the imprints of those sweet, sweet nipples made his mouth water. He lifted his gaze before opening his mouth over one nipple, sucking it through the soft material.
Fran's lips parted slightly, and a soft gasp escaped her. The brush of his shirt against her nipple as he warmed it with his tongue heightened her pleasure.