Sage carried Katelyn up with his strong arms, his fingers pressing on her hips while her hands circled around his neck as he took them toward the bedroom.
"To the left," Katelyn gasped as she withdrew momentarily from the kiss to give him direction.
Sage hurried toward the room, his mouth finding her neck as he planted soft, gentle kisses there. She gasped lowly, her nails digging into his shirt every time he would suck on her skin. With his other hand, he expertly removed the clutch, freeing her long hair to cascade around them.
Katelyn felt her back meet the soft mattress while he hovered over her. His hand stroked the top of her head, his eyes lingering on hers in a moment of tender intensity.
"Do you really want it to happen?" His eyes moved down to her lips, finding it seductive the way she licked them in anticipation.
