It felt like a long time when we kept kissing, our tongues intertwined and his mouth was warm and sweet like wine I can't get enough of.
I let my hands wander over his clothes and without thinking, I tried to untie his robes but Killian froze and pulled my hands away.
He was breathing heavily. "Wait."
That one word stopped me and I asked. "What's wrong?"
My body was feeling hotter and a strong urge to continue but I had to tell myself not now. Calming myself down, I looked at him more closely, his eyes were filled with lust. Hunger. Just like mine.
He tilted his head and said, "What are you planning to do with her?"
I arched my brow. Seriously, this popped up while we were having a moment. I sighed, moved to the side, and sat down.
I fixed my robe that was messed up and responded, "I'm going to help her find her father's body. After that, she will stay with me."
Killian narrowed his eyes and asked, "Why do you care that much?"
