He pulled back slightly and my hands slipped to his sides, where he grabbed them. He threaded his fingers through mine as he held them above my head.
“Open your eyes, Eva.” He groaned as he started to pick up his pace.
I slowly opened my heavy eyelids, my body still coming down from my high. The fog still clouding everything except for the senses that were too busy wrapped in Killian. The gorgeous, muscular bit of man meat currently holding me tight.
My fingers interlaced with his. His arms were still tight beside me. His chest only just above my own as he now pistoned into me with more determination.
His eyes drilled into mine with pure intensity as he whispered words in another language. Words that sounded familiar, but I couldn’t quite figure out why.
He then captured my lips with
