She was naked, but the heat was on. She would fan herself if it wouldn't kill the mood.
Cage threw the panties on the floor and she felt like she couldn't get enough air to sustain her body.
"Did that satisfy you?" he asked, his voice honey and sex combined.
"Yes," she breathed. He had nailed it. "Now make me scream."
Her arms wrapped around his neck as he lifted her up, her legs clamping on both sides of his hip before he moved and set her on the kitchen counter.
She felt the cold against her heated skin and sighed. Within seconds, her lips were on his and he leaned forward, his cock rubbing against her hot core. Through the material of his pants, he could feel her wet heat. He groaned as Katherine shifted her hips against him, rubbing her pussy against the bulge in his pants.
