Katherine burns in the heat of his kisses and she luxuriates in the warm feeling of his hands on her back. She is hot inside and out and she wants more. She wants him with a desire so potent, she feels like bursting if she can’t have him. She might as well die on the spot if he lets her go now.
“Well, we can’t have that! Can we?” Cellan chuckles and kisses her on the neck, just below her ear and she shivers in pleasure.
“Stop reading my mind and kiss me some more.” Katherine demands, but feels flattered that he glimpsed that in the mess of her thoughts.
“What exactly do you want?” He asks and her brain feels like mush. How can she answer that, if she has no idea what to ask for?
“I want you.” She whispers against his hair.
“You have me.” Cellan teases her earlobe with his lips and she
