Chapter 28
Maybe the table was worth every penny Kate had spent, considering how he’d taken her, tasting every inch of her before sliding inside her slowly and watching her come alive under him. She had screamed out his name before he’d spilled his seed inside her again. He couldn’t believe he kept doing this to Kate, and the look she’d given him had bordered on panic. He knew this time he needed to talk to her more about what it meant. It was a commitment he’d never wanted to make with anyone, but he was marrying her, she was going to be his wife, and this need of wanting more was beyond anything he could explain.
He was still inside her as she reached up and touched his chest, his face. Then he pulled away, running his hands up her side and helping her up and off the table.
“Walker…”
