Angelica
It was midnight by the time we made it back home. All I wanted to do was crawl into bed and just... exist.
And then Will started taking my clothes off, and I forgot all about existing on my own, and began to think about licking my way down his body instead, or up, I wasn't picky.
"Mmm." I groaned when his lips slid down my neck. "That feels nice."
"You feel nice," he murmured stealing another kiss. "I love you."
"Say it again."
"I love you."
I couldn't help the sleepy smile that spread across my face at his words. Or the desire to press my palm against his chest. And when he gripped my fingers like a lifeline, unbridled passion flickered across his handsome features as the lean muscles of his stomach seemed to ripple in the moonlight. I couldn't resist the feeling of power it gave me to know... that expression was for me.
He leaned down and mapped my body with his tongue, I whined when he stopped and lifted his gaze to mine, a wicked smile teased his lips.