Chapter 3:

Kitchen Heat

The afternoon sun poured through the kitchen windows while we unpacked boxes. I bent over to pull out some plates and felt Cassian come up right behind me. His hands gripped my hips and pulled my ass back against him. “Elowen, look at you bent over in our kitchen already. This counter is the perfect height for me to fuck you right here while you unpack.”

I laughed and pushed back against him. “You cannot keep your hands off me for even an hour, can you? We still have so many boxes to go through.” His fingers slid under my shorts and found me wet again....