Chapter six

Samara shivered as fingertips trailed along her skin. Her inside flutters at the feel of his warmth against her body. There was something possessive about it, something claiming. She liked the feeling.

Why has she been so afraid of this before? She turned her head to face him and found him staring at her, his stare intense.

Their feet touched as he pressed against her, and her heart hammered as a flash of pleasure at the touch of his hard swollen member grazing her abdomen, rushed through her. She let herself stay like that, connected to him. It felt like an offer. And an acceptance.

He placed his hands on her thigh and she quickly sucked in her breath in response, then she saw the gown she wore riding up, as he makes room for his fingers to edge higher.

"Want to enjoy it more?" He murmurs in her ears with a seductive voice, the expression on his face, intense. Her body trembled at his words as she closed her eyes against the surge of heat she felt as his hands rode higher and closer