Celine felt her heart flutter harder at his words. Working in the entertainment industry, she was used to being praised for her beauty, yet no one had ever spoken to her with such passion or intimacy.
She had felt extremely shy, wondering if he would find her attractive enough, she had never had the experience of being intimate with a man, and she knew every man had his own preference when it came to a woman's body, for a moment she had thought... what if he didn't like her?
But his words made a smooth trail of relief wash into her chest, that self doubt became nothing but an afterthought that dissipated into a sweet warmth coiling tightly in her lower belly, a trail of damp heat formed between her legs.
His lips crashed onto her shoulders, biting and nibbling his way upwards and a small moan escaped her mouth. With nervously trembling hands, she slowly began to undress him by pushing his coat down his shoulders, he allowed it to fall by his feet.
