17. Getting into your knickers

Kemy

I threw myself in his arms, feeling his warmth, breathing his scent in.

“I missed you, beautiful mate,” he muttered against my lips before covering them with his once again. His tongue swirled into my mouth, in a heated and passionate kiss that matched the look in his eyes.

I sank into our kiss and his tongue’s rough caresses.

Henry’s fingers ran through my hair as his other hand slid from my waist to my hip. His fingers dug into my skin, his touch was something between sweet and possessive.

After getting lost in our kisses for a while, Henry looked into my eyes and started talking.

“I have to talk to you now before I’m not able to stop kissing you anymore and I end up waking up without telling you what I found out.”

I only nodded, half-absent as I was melting in his arms.

“There is a way for me to invade the house and rescue your body. I will do it tomorrow, you will be my arms in both our dreams and reality,” he assured me.

“Please be careful. These dragons are dangerous