40. Willow: Hand and Head.

I could feel his heart pounding against mine as we kissed, our breath mingling. The heat of his body against mine made my head spin, and I let out a small gasp as his hands slid down to my waist.

Here we were again, doing things we hadn't agreed to do.

He broke the kiss, his lips hovering over mine. “Mousey,” he whispered, his voice hoarse with desire. “Tell me you feel it too.”

I nodded, the words stuck in my throat. “Yes, . I… I feel it too.”

Luca pulled me closer, his hands exploring my body, leaving a trail of sparks in their path. I arch into him, a moan escaping my lips as he finds a sensitive spot behind my ear.

“I want to make you mine,” he growled, his lips tracing my jawline.

I shivered, his words sending a surge of heat through me. “I already am” I whispered.

He pulled back, a fierce look in his eyes. “Then let me show you,” he said.

Luca lifted me, carrying me over to a nearby couch. He laid me down, his body pressing against mine. His hands slid up my legs, pushing my dr