HEIDI POV
How is it possible that every time his deliciously soft, full lips kiss mine, it feels better than the last time? How did he manage to erase my first awkward teenage peck and the slobber fest from my one boyfriend in high school? It couldn’t just be because he was a better kisser. There was more and I knew he wasn’t lying when he told me he would erase everyone from our pasts.
The way he nibbled on my lips, letting his tongue glide over them before gently tugging at them. Like every other time we kissed, I lost myself in the moment. When his tongue slipped into my mouth and glided around with mine. I moaned in delight. The kiss became more torrid, and we fell back onto the bed, his much bigger frame on top of mine.
He leaned on one arm, his lips locked with mine, while his oth
