"Time for another round, Mrs. Whitaker." Ross grinned, his eyes gleaming with unrestrained hunger as he let his gaze linger on Jade's body. His hands roamed her soft, flushed skin, tracing the curves that left him entranced.
He leaned in, his breath warm against her chest, and nuzzled against her, pressing his face into her plush skin. Jade's heartbeat quickened as she felt his mouth close around her delicate skin, drawing her even closer.
Ross didn't hold back. His lips trailed over the swell of her chest, his hands pressing her curves, as he left a series of lingering, heated kisses along her sensitive skin. He moved with a mixture of awe and fervor, as though each touch brought him closer to his own brand of ecstasy.
As he reached her peaks, he kissed and nipped, leaving her chest decorated with a trail of marks, each one deepening the warmth radiating from her skin.
