Laying with her back against Axel’s bare chest was more natural and relaxing than the feeling of warm water falling over her in the shower. Breathing in his scent, feeling the warmth of his body and the soft thump of his heart soothed her.
Alice couldn’t help the gentle moans that slipped out as his hands moved down the length of her body, from her ribs to her hips. She turned her head on his shoulder, her nose moving into the crook of his throat. She closed her eyes, bit down on her bottom lip, and breathed him in.
His warm chocolate scent rushed through her nose, reaching out to memories of all her senses. The sound of his hungry growls and his husky laugh. His stormy eyes stared into her soul with tenderness and desire. The taste of his lips, of his body. The rough feel of his hands as they touched every part of her.
Alice moaned and nuzzled her nose against his throat.
