As he saw the goddess in front of him, Christian blinked his eyes several times. He attempted to avert his gaze before succumbing to the temptation to touch my luscious skin. “You can stop me if you want,” he whispered before biting a little part of my neck.

“Will you stop if I’ll tell you to stop?” I asked and then an unsolicited moan escape from my lips when Christian’s hands caressed my softness.

“No,” he replied.

“I see.” I craned my neck towards his mouth and he licked it. I loved the heat of his tongue on my skin. “Let’s take this off,” I said while struggling to take...