![]() He would never turn down a steamy night with Amelia, but he knew they needed this. She needed to be worshiped in public as well as in the bedroom. He didn't mind showing her off though. He couldn't be more proud to call Amelia his. The moment he touched her back, he knew she could feel it. The heat of their skin touching was enough to set this house on fire. His pants already felt uncomfortable and they hadn't even gotten out the door yet. Her smooth skin was heavenly beneath his palm and the way her back arched was enough to pull a soft groan from his throat. She turned and pulled him in for a fiery kiss that he felt everywhere. He groaned into her lips as his hands wrapped around her hips, pulling her in flush against him. Her lips went down to his neck where his pulse was probably wild and erratic, something only she could do to him. She said that she was famished and that he should hurry or she'd be dining in. He couldn't help but smirk as his voice came out rough and gravelly, filled with wanting. "Feel free to snack any time you please, sweetheart." She pressed her lips to his neck and started to suck and it was all he could do to keep standing. His legs felt like jello and a growl of pleasure left his throat as his eyes closed. When she pulled back, he saw the wicked smile on her lips and chuckled. "My angel wears horns." He whispered, caressing her jaw with his fingers lightly. She took his hand and he gave a little squeeze of assurance, a mischievous grin on his lips as she led him to the door. She stopped to tell the maid they'd be home late and he couldn't help but add. "Make sure to read the book with the lions for her bedtime story. She really likes that one lately." He didn't want Tenley's routine messed up too much after all. When Amelia turned back to him, he lifted a brow. "Now if I told you, it wouldn't be nearly as romantic, don't you think?" He gave a little smirk a wink as he grabbed the car keys and opened the front door for her. "After you." |