Kasteil lifted me easily into his arms and kissed me—deep, slow, and soothing. The kind of kiss that made my frantic heartbeat ease even while desire continued to burn hot under my skin. When he finally drew back, he nuzzled into the curve of my neck, lips brushing tenderly over my pulse point, breathing me in.
"You okay?" he murmured, voice low and warm against my skin.
I nodded, still dazed and floating from my earlier orgasm. "Yes…"
He kissed my neck again, then captured my lips once more in a gentle, lingering press. But that was all. No more fingers stretching me open, no more tongue working me apart. Just soft affection and the heavy, comforting weight of his body.
I shifted restlessly in his lap, aching with renewed need. "Is this… all?"
Kasteil pulled back just enough to meet my eyes. A knowing, wicked little smirk curved his lips. "Why? You want more?"
Heat flooded my face. I couldn't hold his gaze. "Uhm…"
