Val drew away from our kiss and I nearly scolded him again when he pulled off his shirt. The sight of his pecs and abs silenced me. Years of sports growing up followed by a year of training with wolves and vampires had done that boy a great service.
A little thrill went through me. He was mine. I owned those abs.
I took off my shirt and tossed it aside. Val was staring at me with hunger in his eyes. He reached forward and toyed with the front clasp of my bra while looking into my eyes. I licked my lips and nodded.
He pinched the clasp together and released its hold. My bra fell open and he groaned before lowering himself again to kiss me while his bare chest pressed against mine. I love the weight of him on me, the completeness that came with his kisses.
His hand slid to my breast,
