Chapter 281. Epilogue (2)

"Look, señorita," he said, pushing the things aside on the dressing table and placing both his hands on either side of her. "I love to see that crimson color on your face. Either I could get it from teasing you like that," he moved closer, bringing his face near hers, making her eyes parallel to his as he gazed intensely into her brown eyes, which were looking at him as if he was going to state something really important, "or by making love to you," he murmured, his eyes like a hawk settling on her lips, "all day and all night."

And before she knew it, he had captured her lips in his. His calloused hand moved to the back of her neck, pulling her lips deeper into his, and she found herself responding to him. Her hands, on their own accord, moved to the back of his neck as she closed her eyes, getting lost in the bliss.

The hunger increased, and he immediately grabbed her by her thighs, carrying her to the bed and laying her gently on it.

He pulled back from the deep