[Music recommendation: Yehezkel Raz - Deep Blue Sea]
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The silent cottage was filled only with the occasional crackle of the fire and the sound of their quick, uneven breaths.
As they both slowly came down from the high of their mind-blowing, intense kiss, Ivan lifted a hand and gently tucked a loose strand of her soft, beautiful hair behind her ear before letting his fingers trail down to her neck, making her heart somersault.
Then, in a deep, husky voice, he asked, "What is it…my Eve?"
Eve was so completely ensnared by his touch as his fingers glided down her neck, stopping where her breath rose and fell. His molten-red eyes followed the path of his hand, drifting from her face to her inviting neck before lingering at the low sweep of her nightgown, where the soft, milky curves of her breasts peeked through.
