Breastfeeding my Husband Charlotte Mistry Author

Excerpt for adults only:He kissed his way down the back of her neck, along her jaw, down across the bare part of her shoulders. His mouth felt so hot against her- burning but beautiful, and she only realized that she’d stopped stirring the soup a few minutes in. She gave it a hasty stir, but Eric kept on doing these incredibly distracting things with his tongue, and she couldn’t concentrate. She leaned back against him with a sigh.“You keep doing that, and dinner’s going to be late.”“Maybe I don’t mind if dinner’s late.”“Mm.” She smiled as he reached around and started toying with the first button on her blouse. “Good choice.”Allie turned the heat off altogether, put her spoon down, twisted around in his arms and kissed him. A hot shiver went through her as their lips met, a magnetic pull from somewhere inside her that had her pushing up against him as he kissed her senseless. She felt the slight burn of his stubble on her cheek, his lips on hers, the tip of his tongue, teasing. A hungry sound escaped her. She could already feel her body getting into gear; the heat low in her belly, the sheer force of her desire for his body.