Chapter 16 I Want To Taste You

• Philip regained control, but Rachel was already in his lap, their lips locked once more. Despite his efforts to hold back, Philip wasn’t made of stone, and his desire for her was undeniable.
• His hands slid to her back, while Rachel’s hands rested on his neck, sending tingles spreading through his body. The kiss deepened, and her fingers threaded through his hair, creating a delicious sensation.
• Rachel didn’t even realize she was moving in his lap, her breaths coming in short, excited gasps from the arousal his kisses ignited. She felt Philip’s hand glide over her body, slipping under her shirt, bringing that familiar electric feeling she was growing accustomed to.