Chapter 24

SCARLETT

His hands sank into my ass, kneading. No one was in the house and I had given the cook a week's leave so the house was left to us both. 

We kissed fervently, nearly eating out our faces. I pushed myself against him and his back hit the wall of the patio, nearly tipping a base over. But we didn't care. We were too in heat to notice anything. 

Tonight, we were quick, fast paced. I loved how our rhythm changed from time to time. My molten magma was boiling aggressively and threatening to spill over to cause a mess. He was here to cool it down. He placed my feet on the floor and we both pulled off my dress, leaving me naked. 

His eyes lingered on my body; his lips slightly parted. Why did every little gesture from him drive me crazy? 

"Fuck. So you mean throughout today, you didn't have anything but this dress on?" 

I nodded and bit my lips. He shook his head. "Yeah. I dress this way most times. It's easier to touch m