Scents pelted her. Sweat, sex, Kellan’s delectable cologne. Leather. Musk.“Mmm.” She sighed in pure female satisfaction.She extended her arms above her head. Her skin was so warm and loose, her body limp. Sunlight heated the backs of her eyelids, but she didn’t want to wake yet. First, she intended to enjoy just being.Everything seemed so loud. She could hear birds chirping in the trees and her own heartbeat, along with that of another, but the sounds soothed rather than annoyed.She rubbed her cheek against the silky pillowcase and smiled. Maybe she’d died, and this was her heaven.If so, no one would ever make her leave. She was home.“You’re so lovely, Syd.”Her smile deepened. Kellan. The heartbeat she’d heard, thrumming so close to her own. He was beside her in the bed, his arm draped over her waist and his feet tangled with hers. Comfort in the form of a six-foot, hungry animal of a man who fucked like a stallion.Her pussy dampened. Maybe even heaven could get a little better.She opened her eyes to see him stretched out at her side, his head on his arm.“How long have you been watching me?”
