I want you, Viaan

Kiara’s POV:-

“I want you, Kiara,” Viaan whispered, his voice husky with desire. “I want to show you how much I love you.” He pressed his nose against my neck, his lips tracing my skin, his warm breath feathering my soft spot… all his ministration made me curl my toes.

My man pinned me more under his muscular body. His strong chest pressed down on my soft mounds and involuntarily a moan escaped my lips. “Ahh,” I couldn’t help but shiver at the sensual entrapment.

“Baby,” He grunted, as if in pain, and I could already feel that cause pricking me near my pelvis.

My breath caught in my throat. I felt his hands caress my body, slowly, sensuously, sending jolts of current down my spine. I arched against him, my body responding to his touch with a fervor that matched his own.

“Umhhh… Viaan,” His fingers dipped into the curse of my waist, and I couldn’t suppress another moan.

His breath was turning heavier, just like mine. His lips traced my jaws; from my chin to my ears. His tongue played a