He pulled me to him, and we kissed. I wanted to talk, to catch up, but the new level of lust that came with whatever had happened fogged my brain and made me stupid. Maybe we could talk through the mirror?
His tongue plumbed my mouth, and I wound my fingers through his hair, holding tight so we wouldn’t be separated again.
Later. We"d talk later.
We came up for air, and I gazed into his eyes, which had gone from his usual gray to dark with his own lust.
"What happened?"
He shrugged. "Long story. Your cat started it. Well, escalated it, anyway. Is he with you?"
"Yes, he found me."
"Good." He bent his head to kiss me and met my lips briefly, then kissed his way across my jawline to my ear, which he gave a quick nibble, down my neck… With each one, my knees went more and more weak unti
