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heart lifted.
Her gaze went from his eyes to his lips. The thoughts she’d been having earlier
came back to haunt her.
    “Will you kiss me?” she asked before she could
stop herself.
    “What?”
    Closing her eyes at the stupidity of her
thoughts, she asked the question again. She had nothing to lose.
    ****
    “Will you kiss me?” she asked. Isaac stared into
her beautiful eyes and knew he’d lost any battle he once had. Brad asked for
him to let her down gently, so she wouldn’t be tempted to see him again. After
meeting her, he wanted to spend more time in her company. He didn’t see the
scar on her face. He saw the kindness in her heart. The beauty of her scar told
him she’d fought to survive. “Forget about it.” She pulled away from him and
sat on the bed.
    Without thinking, he pulled her into his arms.
Cupping the right side of her face, he ran his thumb over the scarred flesh of
her cheek. She gasped, and he took her lips in a gentle kiss. The moment his
lips touched hers, he was a goner. The soft feel of her mouth frozen under him
made him want to coax a response from her, to feel her passion as she kissed
him back. Tilting her head back, Isaac plunged his tongue inside her mouth. The
exquisite sound and vibration as she moaned had his cock thickening inside his
pants.
    Moments later she responded to the demanding
heat of his kiss, her lips opening as she submitted to his onslaught. Her
inexperience added to his pleasure. He held her waist as he cupped her face.
She lay on her back. Isaac wanted to feel her beneath him. He changed
positions. He pushed open her thighs as he took her lips again.
    She moaned as he plunged inside her mouth with
his tongue. Her hands fisted in his shirt, her tits rising over the top of her
dress with each indrawn breath. All he needed to do was pull the fabric aside,
and she would fit snugly against his palm. Moving from her lips to her neck, he
inhaled her sweet scent before kissing each of her mounds. His cock pulsed out
pre-cum. The desperation to get inside her was driving him crazy.
    He pulled back. It was the only thing he could
do to gain control. She stared at him with hooded eyes, her lips bruised from
his kisses.
    “If you wanted me to kiss you, all you had to do
was ask.”
    “I didn’t know if you’d want to kiss me,” she
said.
    I want to
do more than kiss you. I’ve fucked so many women, and none of them are as precious
to me as you are.
    “I wanted to kiss you the first moment we met.”
    “Really?”
    He chuckled. One of her charms was her lack of
knowledge of how desirable she was. “Do you want me to kiss you again?” he
asked.
    She nodded her head.
    “Ask me.”
    She licked her lips. The sight of her pink
tongue licking a path along her lips made him moan and thrust his hips into the
air. He wished her tongue was licking along his cock. He would love to see
himself sinking into her mouth as she sucked him. His balls were tight in his
pants.
    “Isaac, will you kiss me?”
    He smiled, leaning back on his legs. “Yes, but
you’ve got to come and kiss me.”
    Noelle hesitated before she moved out from under
him. He got a quick flash of her panties as she moved her legs under her. The jolt
of pleasure shocked him. The view of seeing innocent panties should not have
had any effect on him at all. She went on her knees and lead over to him. He
held back until she had no choice but to put her hands on him to balance
herself. She rested on his chest, both of them on their knees.
    “I’m not tall enough,” she said.
    “Cup my head and bring me to you.” Isaac didn’t
know why he was creating the intimacy. He only knew that he wanted to feel her
bringing him in for a kiss.
    She circled his neck and pulled him down so
their heads were touching, their breath mingling. The only sounds he could hear
were the different tones of their indrawn breath.
    “You’ve got me, Elle,” he whispered and then
claimed her lips once again. They fell together, their