Having never uttered those words ever in her life, not even to James, Calhoun was the first to receive her confession, and Madeline felt her heart continue to beat loudly in her chest. His lips brushed against her cheek, moving to the side to kiss under her ear, and his lips travelled down to her neck.
Calhoun playfully nipped her skin with his teeth, enough to hear a mixture of cry and sigh that escaped from Madeline's parted lips. His fingertips continued to explore her body, and every time his teeth bit into her skin, she felt her body arch against the bed, and her toes curl. He made his way down her neck, between the valley of her breasts, making use of his tongue to trail it from the bottom to the top to feel her shiver under his touch.
