Imaia Island
Max
Present
I pushed his shoulders back, both of us rolling slowly over the bed while we kissed hungrily. Our bodies were covered in sweat and it felt hot all over. It was one of the hottest nights I’d ever spent at Imaia, and not only because my husband had been impossible to appease after hours and hours of love making. The man had been insatiable all day, getting his way with me while we were at the beach and back at it again after Connor had left. He could barely keep his hands away from me and I loved that. I loved the way he looked at me, with those green-gray eyes that always turned a little bit greener around me.
Callan had opened all the windows and left only one candle on by the vanity table but it was still hot and we only kept making it hotter and hotter. I rol
