Chapter 47 Remember Me Better

• He takes a step back, his eyes raking over me, and I can see the hunger there. "Fuck, you're beautiful," he says, his voice low and rough. "No matter how many times I’ve seen you naked, I still can’t get used to the sight. I want to see and kiss every inch of you."
• He reaches out, running his fingers over my collarbone, then down to my breasts. I feel a jolt of electricity at his touch, and I shiver. "You're so perfect," he murmurs, his fingers tracing the curve of my nipple.
• I try to speak, but he silences me with another rough kiss. I feel his hands moving down my body, cupping my ass, pulling me closer to him. I can feel his hardness pressing against me.