Katy's Point of View
"Do you trust me?"Mark just asked, holy s**t, whoa, His fingers move from my ear to my lip while I stare open-mouthed at him.
“What do you say to try new things, Mrs. Connors?”
His green eyes gleam at me, his challenge evident in his demeanor. He's waiting, tensed to lunge, his lips parted. Desire flares up in my body, wet and burning. I close this gap and I wrapped my arms around him. I have no idea how he shifts, but I find myself, crushed beneath him on the bed, my arms held above my head, his free hand grasping my body, and his mouth meets mine in a matter of seconds.
His tongue is in my mouth, claiming and possessing me, and I am captivated by the intensity with which he does this. I can feel him over my body's length. He wants me, and it makes my insides do c
