Chapter 61. His Seed Inside Me

Athena

If he had doubts, if he was about to shove me back and call this a mistake, I’d silence them with the taste of my need.

He groaned low against my mouth, a sound that vibrated through me, deep and dangerous. His hands under my thighs tightened, pressing me tighter to his chest.

I kissed him harder and recklessly, my teeth clashing with his as I tried to devour him.

His tongue slipped into my mouth, making me moan. I couldn’t stop it, couldn’t hide how badly I needed him.

My chest was already rising and falling too fast, and I arched into him when his palm slid up my back, rough and possessive.

He pulled back again for just a second, his breath ragged, his eyes burning into mine like he was about to speak. I already knew what he wanted to say, but I wanted a repetition of what happened last night.

We’ve made love twice and I needed us to make love the third time. To perfect whatever was going between us. Am sure after this time,