I woke to Kieran pressing kisses on my neck. The sun was already high above the sky and shining down on us through the open balcony that showed the Eiffel Tower. I don’t know what was more beautiful; the view or waking up to Kieran’s lips.
“Good morning, my darling.” He whispered into my neck, his mouth still pressing open kisses to my skin.
I blushed, my eyes fluttering close from the sensation. “Hi,”
It was that moment when I felt something hot and hard poking at my thigh. We were still naked from the night before and someone obviously wanted to take advantage of that. “I’m a little hungry.”
“To eat what?” I asked, already knowing the answer as his hands were pulling me closer to him.
“To eat you.” The answer that came from him was, without hesitation, clear and crisp.
Kieran smir
