Chapter 63

Keith groaned as Cassandra matched the pace of his kisses, swallowing her moans and gasps as his tongue sought and found hers. His hands ran down her body, feeling every inch of her through the teddy, aching for her to be bare for him again.

He broke the kiss, reaching for the straps of her teddy nightgown, and yanked at it. The silk material parted open, revealing her pale Ivory breasts, turgid, swollen, and tipped with the prettiest nipples he had ever seen.

“Oh hades, Cassie,” He breathed, raising his head to look at her eyes.

“I hope that translates to ‘I love your breasts?’” she panted, and he nodded.

“Fuck, yes, I do. I definitely do,” He groaned, pushing the teddy apart before reaching for her breasts.

Large hands covered her mounds, squeezing and kneading, fondling them until she was certain she would go crazy from his touch.

“You have no idea how badly I have wanted to do this,” he murmured, watching in awe as her breasts bounced and her