Well loved, she thought. That’s exactly the way I feel every time I’m with Jude.
It was something she’d missed in her life. The men she’d known thought only of themselves, leaving her still wanting. She’d never had love like Jude gave her, and whether he was using her or not, she wanted him.
A sense of urgency drove her as she whispered, “Teach me, Jude. I want to learn how to be a woman.”
His stormy blue eyes raked boldly over her, stoking a gently growing fire within her as he reclaimed her lips with his own. When he released her, her mouth burned with fire, a fire that burned hot within her, making her anxious for his hands, his lips, his c**k.
Just then a hot wind drifted through the window, and Lorraine could feel him tugging at her clothes. With every piece of clothing that dropp
