His voice was raspy, demonstrating the clear suppression of some emotion.
She had just said she was hungry, he couldn't rush.
Her hand stretched out from the bath towel, wrapping around his waist. Ivana Bennett tiptoed, bringing her lips close to his, extending her tongue to tease his lips.
"I want some appetizers first."
Feeling her tongue gliding over his lips, Lucas Walker's breathing became abruptly ragged.
He held her tightly, kissing her lips and tongue all at once.
From the time he left on the plane until now, it had been an entire three days since he had touched her. His longing for her had come to a climax, something that could not tolerate such teasing.
She had just brushed her teeth, leaving a faint taste of toothpaste in her mouth.
But this didn't put him off at all.
Holding her, he kissed her emphatically, his hands naturally finding those silken and soft areas that only he knew.
Under her thin cotton nightgown, she wore nothing.
