He gently scooped her up, his hands sliding under her shoulders and knees, and lifted her as if she weighed nothing.
"Kyaah!" Selene let out a soft, breathless whimper, her head brushing against his chest as he carried her back to the center of the bed.
He laid her down with surprising tenderness, her hair fanning out across the pillows like a spill of liquid moonlight.
Gray knelt between her legs, his gaze sweeping over her.
The pajama top she still wore was stretched taut across her full breasts, the fabric doing little to hide the hardened points of her nipples.
He reached for the hem, his fingers hooking under the soft material.
"Let's get this off you."
Selene gave a weak, eager nod, lifting her hips slightly to help him.
Rustle...
He peeled the soaked top away, revealing her breasts in their entirety.
They were perfect, round and pale, with nipples the same shade of rose as her lips. He tossed the shirt aside and bent down, his mouth closing over one of those peaks.
