Scott didn’t want to rush it, but he couldn’t wait to get a taste of Ciara, either. He wanted to devour her, but he didn’t want this night to end just like that. He wanted to make every second meaningful, to make sure that nothing was missed, and that there were no regrets. Scott wanted to explore every inch of her body, not wanting to miss a speck of her skin.

Ciara lay beneath him. Her eyes widened, blinking, long eyelashes shadowing her cheekbones. She wasn’t smiling, but her expression was so innocent that Scott couldn’t control himself. As her glossy pink lips moved and parted slightly, he grabbed her...