“I want my hands all over you again and again and again,” Kael breathed against my mouth, the words melting into the kiss before I could even answer. The sound of his voice—low, reverent, ruined—sent a shiver straight through me. His lips lingered, slow and deliberate, as if he was savoring every second, as if he had waited a lifetime for this exact moment to happen.
“I hardly know where to begin,” he added softly, almost in awe.
“There are so many options. So little time...”
I felt his smile before I saw it, that familiar, dangerous smirk that had always undone me far too easily.
“Decisions, decisions, decisions...” I murmured back, trying to sound light, teasing—though my body betrayed me completely the moment his hand slid up my side.
"Maybe... I should start right here..."His tou
