CATHERINE
My breath came in shallow gasps as his hands inched further up my thigh. I pressed my breast flat against his chest, feeling the need to do more than close the distance between us, my hands tangling in his hair.
I sighed softly as his lips hovered over the shell of my ear.
“You have no idea how long I’ve waited for this.” He whispered, his voice thick with desire.
My breath hitched as he trailed kissed down my jaw, then my neck, his hands on my waist tightened as a low growl rumbled from him.
In one swift movement he flipped us, laying me flat on the table.
His dark eyes trained on me, his hands already finding mine. “You’re so beautiful Catherine.”
Heat pooled in my stomach and my head dipped backwards with a gasp. He grabbed me by the neck, gently pulling me toward him
