72 Soft Lips for Breakfast

Upstairs in Damien's huge bed, two bodies were pressed together — not wanting to let go of the other.

Damien brushed his lips against Katherine's. He was so gentle… so, so careful yet sensual. She could feel his hot breath caressing her mouth whenever he ever so slightly pull away before he's kissing her again, making her want more.

She placed her hand over his chest and found his heartbeat incredibly calm despite his body firing up — unlike hers which was beating so frantically, not knowing how to respond to his earthy kisses. 

Katherine was feeling like melted chocolate just molding herself into his embrace. She could taste the subtle whiskey flavor in his mouth yet it was masked by his tasty fragrance that wafted in her brain, making her dizzy.