Willison POV

Willison murmured his agreement against her neck and Mia sighed, closed her eyes, and melted back against him. She tilted her head to the side as Willison nibbled the sensitive skin below her ear.

“That feels good,” she whispered.

“Do you know what else would feel good?” he asked.

“Road testing the new bed?” she asked hopefully.

He chuckled against her neck and rocked his hips against her backside. “You read my mind.”

Mia turned in his arms and reached hers up over his shoulders so her fingers could tangle in the short hair at the base of his neck. Their eyes caught a moment before they both...