CHAPTER 3
Matt sighed, his eyes closing tightly as he felt her fingers crawling up his chest. They rested on his shoulder. Before he could open his eyes, he felt her warm, soft lips grazing his own. He let go, feeling her tongue sliding into his mouth, flickering against his lips. Missy moaned, as she lifted her hands from his shoulders and reached up to run them through the soft stubble on his head.
Matt was consumed with passion for this pretty woman, and he no longer allowed the angel on his shoulder to batter his conscience. He ravished her mouth, pulling her face close to his, with his fingers grabbing fistfuls of hair. Missy squealed with delight, as he took control of her body, guiding her back to the leather sofa.
Matt turned her towards him, and sat down forcing her to straddle his l……
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