Mitchel lowered his head, his eyes meeting her flushed face.
Suppressing his desires, he said in a low and magnetic voice, âI find that hard to believe.
â
Raegan was stunned.
It was just her lips inadvertently brushed against his.
How could he make a fuss over this? Furrowing her brow, she asked, âThen what do you want? Tell meâ¦â
Before Raegan could finish her sentence, Mitchel loosened his grip.
Their bodies remained close, almost inseparable.
In a swift motion, he lifted her chin with his elegant fingers, capturing her lips in a sudden, passionate ki*s.
It took Raegan by surprise.
She felt her head spinning, her entire being consumed by his touch.
With a firm press, Mitchel deepened the ki*s, leaving Raegan breathless and overwhelmed.
Raegan cast her gaze downward, her mind a whirlwind of confusion.
ALL she could do was endure the shameless caress of his Lips.
Mitchelâs large and warm palm tenderly traced the curve of her neck, moving with a deliberate slowness that made her shiver slightly.
Raeganâs body yielded to the fervor of desire, her muscles slackening under its weight.
Suddenly, Mitchel pinched her, sending a jolt of electricity coursing through her veins.
âHmmâ¦â Raegan whimpered softly, like a startled cat.
Just as she moved to push him away, her wrist was firmly held in place.
Their lips met in a passionate French ki*s, leaving Raeganâs heart racing in her chest.
Raegan admitted he was a master at charming.
Even after half a decade, he still had the knack for bringing her joy.
Raegan felt like she was losing all her energy to this captivating man.
He was a master of seduction.
âRaegan.
Mitchel finally released her lips, his voice hoarse with longing.
âGive it to me, okay?â
Raegan remained in a daze, her lips parting slightly, her eyes glazed with desire.
Before she could respond, he leaned in and nibbled at her earlobe.
With a subtle movement of his fingertips, he lifted the hem of her nightgown and slipped his hand inside.
Raeganâs heart skipped a beat, her breath quickening.
She couldnât help but exclaim, âMitchel!â
âYesâ¦â His voice dropped to a husky whisper, his cold gaze now ablaze with intensity as he fixed it on her.
Raegan sucked in a sharp breath, hastily adjusting her nightdress.
A blush crept up her cheeks.
âNo, we canâtâ¦â
âRaegan, pleaseâ¦â Mitchelâs voice was thick with desire, his eyes ablaze with need.
He added in a low voice, âI canât stand it anymore.
â