She stepped up close and planted her lovely warm mouth on his.

She had a straight thin nose, a warm mouth, fine dark eyes.

He remembered her mouth, warm and breathless, in the greenhouse.

I didn't want her to turn into a nice girl with a sweet warm mouth.

He got back up quickly, blinking in the darkness, his mouth warm with blood.

She lifted her mouth, drew the kiss out, warm and slow.

A smile touched her mouth, at once warm and amused.

The memory of his warm mouth on hers told her that.

She laughed as his warm mouth against hers told her exactly what he had in mind!

She took a deep breath, then immediately lost it when Harry's warm mouth closed over her breast.