Hunter basked in the feeling of having Caitlyn within his arms. The feeling of her body willing within his touch and her lips matching his passion had been enough for him to push her up slightly against the door. The scent of her vanilla and shea butter aroma was enough to memorize as he brought his lips to her neck. His lips stretched to a smirk as he took his hand behind her neck and she carefully allowed him access to her throat. With her eyes closed and her fingers wrapped in his hair, she waited for a kiss that wouldn't come. Feeling the air on her throat aside from the warm connection of his lips, Caitlyn opened her eyes to see him standing in the center of an inner battle. One hand was firm on her waist and the other had been behind her against the door. His eyes fell to the floor,
