This is from AN INN DECENT PROPOSAL, a novella contained in my new anthology, KILLER KISSES.
He ran a hand down her neck and found a hardened nub awaiting his touch through the thin lace. He lowered his head to her breast and sucked at the cloth, pulling her into his mouth until she moaned. Then he moved to the other breast, but pulled the blouse down, exposing a claret-colored nipple the size of a silver dollar. He licked and sucked at that large, lovely rosebud until she clutched at his hair.
“Stop.” She panted. “We still have dessert.”
“You’re my dessert.”
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