Chapter 37

Clara closed her eyes softly, sighing in time with every touch that moved through her body. Naked. All Clara could remember was that the high slit, turquoise green dress was already a resident of her bedroom floor. Avenging Sebastian's fingers on her. Their lips meet like a thirst quencher after such a long journey.

They have kissed often, but not with this taste. Usually Sebastian presses mercilessly into her. Pausing only to fill his lungs with more air. Clara had resigned herself to being treated that way. And now it felt far more exciting than Clara could ever remember.

Gentle, slow, there was no rush, and it also felt... Sebastian seemed to enjoy it. From greeting her with the tip of his tongue to sucking corner after corner of her red lips. When the kiss descended to the top of her neck, all of Clara's fine hairs tingled. It caused a sensation that made her suddenly dizzy.

"Sebastian," she moaned softly. When she opened her eyes, she saw a