Part 16 | H I S • C L A I M

She is made of waves and honey.

He wants to taste her. All of her.

She laid there her eyes on him, pleading for him to stay and he did. He doesn't know why but he stayed.

"Let me get you out of the dress, you look uncomfortable." He gestures softly. Josephine lifts herself from the bed. She stumbles as she rises to her feet but Elijah manages to maintain her balance. He turns her around and his hands find her zipper.

As he pulls the zipper down, a soft sound escapes Josephine's mouth when his hands touch her bare back. Elijah steps back. His eyes on her. Josephine turns around her eyes sparkling under the hues of the moonlight.

"Thank you." She whispers, darting her tongue out to lick those sweet lips he yearns so dearly.

The dress now hangs loosely around her body. Elijah steps back, swallowing hard. Josephine turned to face him. "I'm going to take a shower. You can help yourself in the kitchen." she says softly, biting her bottom lip. While Elijah grew to love her habit, whenever sh