Once in his room, she stopped and looked around in awe at the lit candles he had placed everywhere. There had to be at least ten.
“Relax. I want tonight to be about you. Let me please you.”
Her gaze met Lance’s, and without another thought, she walked into his open arms. She reached up and placed her arms around his neck as their lips met. Savannah ached with need at the intensity of their kiss. Lance plunged his tongue into her mouth, seeking hers and caressing it. Their lips parted, and he pulled away.
“Lose the towel and lie face down on the bed,” he said in a husky voice.
She took a deep breath and let her towel fall to the floor. Lance groaned as his gaze took in every inch of her.
“You’re so beautiful.”
She noticed his erection trying to spring free from his shorts, and she was pleased she affected him the same way he was affecting her.
“Please, lie down, Van.”
She crawled onto the bed, her ass in the air, and her skin heated as a blush spread throughout her whole body, knowing the most intimate part of her was on display. Her heart felt like it was going to beat out of her chest when Lance swore under his breath.
She settled on her tummy and felt the bed dip as he placed his hands on her shoulders.
“I need to touch you. Relax for me.”
He started to massage her shoulders, rubbing and kneading her aching muscles. He spent a good amount of time on her lower back, then moved to her ass. Van was so turned on, she felt as though she might explode.
“Just let go and feel.”
Van closed her eyes and let herself get lost under his amazing touch. Every muscle was relaxed, but every nerve ending was on fire.
“Turn over,” he commanded as he got off the bed.
She swallowed, took a deep breath, and slowly turned over.
“Spread your legs.”
Van did as he asked. Her body burned with need, and she craved his touch. Her heart sped up as she watched him crawl up the bed between her legs, although she was confused as to why he wasn’t naked also. “Aren’t you overdressed for this?”
Can a long lost love mend a grieving heart?
Widowed at twenty-three, Savannah Grant is devastated and consumed with grief, a grief that she can't seem to move past. When her high school sweetheart, Lance Peterson, re-enters her life, Savannah struggles with the feeling that she would be betraying her deceased husband by moving on. Plus, she can't forget the way Lance broke her heart all those years ago.
Lance never stopped loving Savannah. He wants a second chance, and he's willing to do anything it takes to convince her to give him one. Will she give in and let Lance love her, showing her a passion beyond anything she thought possible?
Content Warning: adult language, explicit sexual situations, anal play