Chapter 129

• "How about I do you one better and make you feel it." Stephane says, dark eyes glinting off the sunlight. My pulse quickens.
• Before I can think of something to say, he takes my lips again, the kiss this time around is immediately suggestive, hot and wet, needy and lusty. Heavy. Intense. Searching. Taking. Giving. His tongue in my mouth is like a torch, flaming me up from the inside. I grow hot and heated and warm and desperate, digging my hand into his hair, grabbing tightly, squeezing my thighs against his sides, feeling like I am already on the edge.
• He kisses a fiery trail down my chin, nipping the soft sensitive spot behind my ears, he gets up with me straddling him, and before I can even find my footing, he maneuvers me around, my back sinks into the soft bed and he sinks into me along with the motion, hard body melding into mine, it is wickedly delicious, my entire skin breaks out in anticipatory goosebumps. Heated. Wanting. Lusting. Needing.