His beautiful, chiseled mouth hovered only a whisper away from hers.

He turned his head, his mouth now hovering a whisper away from hers.

His mouth hovered over mine, and the power was there, breathing, pulsing, hot against my lips.

They worked down my skin until his mouth hovered over the pulse in my neck.

Lindsey swayed slightly as his mouth hovered, a breath away.

Damian's mouth hovered over the big pulse in my throat.

Her breath caught when his mouth hovered over her other breast.

I turned my head slightly to the side and hesitated, my mouth hovering just above his.

He moved his face so his mouth was hovering over my chest.

My mouth hovered over the man's, but it wasn't a kiss I wanted.