Chapter 7:

Full Surrender

I kissed her softly. “I’m not going anywhere.”

Hannah smiled against my lips, her fingers tracing lazy patterns along my spine. We lay tangled in her soft bed, the sheets barely covering our naked bodies. The air was thick with the scent of our arousal and the faint citrus of her skin. After hours of slow exploration on the couch and then here tasting, grinding, teasing the need between us had grown into something deeper, almost aching.

“I want all of you tonight, Linda,” she whispered, her deep expressive eyes locked on mine. Her long dark curls spilled across the pillow like silk. “No more holding...