He deepened their kiss, his lips devouring hers as he gently pried her teeth apart to draw his warm breath into her mouth. They exchanged fervent tastes, the heat of their passion radiating through their quickened gasps.
Rachel Foster couldn't resist reaching out to cup his head. In response, Kingsly Scott wrapped his arms tightly around her waist and hips, their closeness merging them into an inseparable embrace. Overwhelmed by desire, he allowed the frenzy of passion to overtake his thoughts—biting her lips, trailing kisses along her neck, and murmuring into her ear before capturing her mouth in another deep kiss. Their playful yet incendiary embrace evoked urgent moans, and yearning sighs.
In a sudden motion, he lifted her from the bathtub. Without the water's veiling protection, every curve of her sculpted body stood revealed before him. Kingsly's eyes devoured the sight of Rachel's graceful form, and he couldn't tear his gaze away.
