Cassandra's POV

I woke up with him nearly on top of me, his nose in the crook of my neck, his hands stroking my naked body everywhere. His touch started an intense throbbing down there and I felt soaking wet already. I had no idea how I could turn into such a needy woman, my desire-fogged brain only craving for his touch. He didn't disappoint as he seemed to be able to read my mind like an open book. His hand yanked the T-shirt out of me leaving me exposed to his desire-filled gaze.

"You're gorgeous, baby," he whispered as his hungry mouth hungrily claimed my lips, devouring me like...