Blake trailed his lips down my neck, kissing at the base of my throat. A raggedy breath escaped my lips as my eyes fell shut, pressing myself against him. His scent filled the air, making me feel even more intoxicated than it usually did. His hands wandered down my body before sliding up the thin nightgown I had on. His hands were hot as they greedily ran back up my bare curves, his nails leaving little red streaks on my body.
Blake nipped my earlobe, his tongue teasing the sensitive skin there, before saying in a breathy whisper, "I never want to be without you, Charlie. I can't wait to marry you."
My voice trembled with my reply, "I can't wait to marry you either, Blake."
He pulled back from me, emotion swimming in his eyes as he looked back at me, his eyes intensely studying my face
