Chapter 225

　　He held her face, pushed his tongue between her lips and began kissing her with devastating force. His tongue swirled around 　　hers, came out, licked over her bottom lip, his teeth grazing her softly. 　　Kamara gave herself up to him, she wanted everything he wanted everything he can give her. It began a duel dance of lips, the wind of the early morning wisp around them. 　　The glow of the bedroom due to the closed cottons by the window added to the intimacy she wished would never end. 　　They came up for air. He groaned deep in his diaphragm, and went back for more. 　　She sagged in his embrace, leaning against him, her brain separated from her body as he kissed her over and over again. 　　She didn't know where she stopped and he began as she moved her hands over him, sliding under the tails of his shirt, running her hands up and over his naked back. 　　They kissed for a long, long time, his five o'clock shadow abrading her skin. She felt it, knew it should hurt, but it didn't. She