“Ok-okay,” I reply breathlessly. It has nothing to do with the physical activity and everything to do with Alek.
Looking up into his eyes, I intentionally lick my upper lip, knowing he’ll swoop down and capture it into his mouth. When he does, I moan, sinking into him when he nibbles on my top lip before slanting his mouth over mine.
We kiss sluggishly, savoring the other with passion and love. Alek grips my chin and tilts my head so he can deepen the kiss. Our tongues lazily circle the other, but in the end, Alek wins as he dominates my mouth, my kisses, compelling me to submit.
But I come willingly.
With a sigh, he kisses me one last time before pulling away.
“We must get ready. Tura is just an hour away.” He kisses the tip of my nose before letting me go.
I wish we had five more m
