Alaric kissed her again, so deeply she couldn't breath. His hands worked on her breasts, holding them tight like he couldn't get enough of them.
He could never get enough of her. She completed him.
He withdrew from her, long enough to take off her clothes and his shirt. Then, he tilted her to face the edge of the chair.
Ivanka shivered at her bareness. Of course, she didn't feel ashamed being naked in front of him. Still, the knowledge of being exposed to him made her feel so vulnerable. She loved it.
Alaric lifted her legs skyward, exposing her intimate region to his gaze. He went on his knees in front of her and did the most incredible. He sniffed her.
"You're so beautiful." He whispered.
With the room being extremely quiet, they could hear each other even in hushed tones.
