Beyond Wanting

“Mmm… not yet,” he murmured against her skin, his voice a low, vibrating growl.

One hand slid from her waist to the small of her back, arching her upward, molding her body to his.

“The shower can wait,” he added, almost lazily. “And I’m sure grandpa has Leo trapped in a chess match by now. He’s fine.”

He pulled back just enough to catch her gaze, his eyes dark with a heat that made her pulse