Declan became more and more enthralled as he continued kissing her. He enjoyed how smooth her lips felt against his. He was growing hot and knew it would only make him uncomfortable if he didn't stop. Despite knowing everything, he couldn't hold himself back.
He buried his face in her neck, inhaling her scent.
It was sweet and mild, nothing like the strong scent that could choke the others when passed by. Declan could stay like this forever. He kissed her shoulder, then trailed up to her neck, tasting her silky skin with his tongue.
She shivered and clasped his arms, moaning softly.
Their lips met once more. It was scorching hot. The long-suppressed desire was sparking. Both wanted to let loose and dive into the euphoria. But her growing tummy got in the way, reminding them that they would have to wait a few more months.
They pulled back, resting their foreheads against each other and breathing heavily.
