"Aye," Natasha replied, her own voice filled with emotion, as she raised her mouth to gaze down at his face lovingly before descending once more to kiss his lips again. Her kiss was sweet and loving and, in turn, Theo was unable to resist it. His lips parted and welcomed her and her tongue gladly accepted the offer, gently wooing and seducing his.

Her fingers trailed along the slim pillar of his neck, down to his shoulders, stroking every centimeter of smooth skin she encountered. Her lips trailed along behind her fingers. He could sense her warm, wet breath on his sensitive skin as she moved downwards, nipping at every...