St. Martin (Lucas & Victoria)

smirk against her skin. What exactly are the consequences? I kiss her neck again and trail my hands down her sides.

I grin and trace circles on his back. I don't know you tell me, Luke. You're the one who said he doesn't have to use his voice to talk to me, I whisper in his ear and nip it gently. Looks like we would spend more time in the bedroom.

I kiss her lips lovingly. I support my weight with one arm, cupping her face in my other hand. I run my thumb over her cheekbone. I love her so incredibly much.

My lips wander from his lips to his neck and down to his collarbone. My hand grabs him at his hair and I pull him closer to me.