He looks down at my lips, then back up to my eyes again, then back down to my lip. ‘Cate,’ he whispers. He says my name so softly I’m not even sure if his mouth moves.
I feel a shiver run down my spine as I watch his gaze wander over me, taking in every inch of my body. He leans in, his breath hot against my skin, as he whispers again, "You're so beautiful."
I can't help but let out a soft moan as he traces a finger along my jawline, making his way down my neck and to the collar of my shirt. With one swift motion, he tears open the buttons, revealing the lacy bra underneath.
My heart is racing as he trails kisses down my chest, his hands expertly unhooking my bra and tossing it aside. His mouth envelops my breast, his tongue circling my n****e, sending waves of pleasure coursing through
