[Warning: This chapter contains strong language and mature themes. Reader discretion is advised.]
Soft gasps echoed through the kitchen as the tension between Ashley and Lucian continued to rise. Each touch seemed to set their bodies aflame.
Lucian's hands tightened around the thick fabric of her robe, crumpling it in his grip. The robe slipped slightly from her shoulder, exposing smooth skin beneath.
His lips left hers, trailing along her cheek and jaw before brushing against her ear. He lingered there briefly before moving down the side of her neck.
A quiet sound escaped Ashley as her breath trembled.
She clutched his shoulders and tilted her head, her cheeks flushed from the warmth of his touch. Her body shivered as his hand traced the curve of her side before settling on her thigh.
The robe parted slightly, revealing more of her leg.
His hand tightened. The veins on the back of Lucian's hand stood out as though he were still restraining himself.
It had been a while.
