The warmth that his hand spread over her body was slowly growing to be a little too much, adding to the never ending sensation of need and longing that had settled in her lower belly. As he stood behind her, Aellioah could feel the heavy scent of her arousal and he could feel himself grow uneasy too. The hand that rested on her back, moved to rest on her hip, slowly moving to her belly.
"Is there something wrong?" his low voice pulled Angelique away from the endless stream of thoughts.
Her head turned to the side, watching him with the corner of her eyes. There was a dark spark she could notice behind his eyes and somehow, she knew very well what that meant right now. She stirred under his touch, her fingers tracing the contour of the hand that still tried to explore her body as subtly a
