Mason couldn’t get enough. The way her skin felt beneath his fingertips made him want to spread his hands against her creamy skin and trace every inch of her. He smiled as the thought crossed his mind, maybe he would allow himself to do just that. He slowly peeled the shirt from her body and dropped it to the floor. He would savor every inch of her before the night was over, he promised himself that luxury.
As he kissed down her neck to that spot that seemed to make her shudder every time his hands traced down her arms and then back up her sides to linger over her ribs. She was strong and funny and he would never call her fragile but at that moment he would call her delicate. As he traced her ribs and teased her neck with his teeth and tongue she arch
