Chapter 40. Lovers Goals

With some effort, Dean pried open his eyes. He was feeling all floaty and sated, his mind buzzing from the most amazing high. Brilliant dark blue eyes, which looked dazed, turned on Kayla. He was obviously still lost in a world of his own. Jesus!

Wild horses couldn’t have stopped Kayla from leaning down to kiss him senseless. When he parted his lips to invite the invasion of her tongue, she plunged in. Thrusting her hands into his hair, she held him still for the onslaught of her mouth. She utterly devoured him, ravaged Dean’s willing mouth. When Kayla eventually came up for air, Dean watched her so intently, she couldn’t tear her eyes away.

“Good morning,” She said softly.

Dean kept staring at her, making her flustered.

“Quit looking at me like that,” Kayla whispered.

“Like what?” Dean croaked.

“Like…that,” Kayla muttered and closed her eyes, suddenly feeling shy.

“I’m sorry. That was…there are no words for what you just did, Kay.” There wa