Devon watched intently as her chest heaved up and down, lost in pleasure. Her golden hair was spread across the pillow, her face flushed pink and the image was so damn beautiful, so seductive that he couldn't take it anymore. His breath came even more ragged as he bent and kissed her again.

"Alice…" he called her name almost in a pleading voice. She had never heard her name being spoken out like that. "I want to make you mine now," he whispered as he kissed her eyes, her nose, and her lips.

"Mm. I love you…" she replied as she lifted her hands, that still felt like jelly, to...