Callan kissed Kamara's lips tenderly at first, his arms going around her waist as he drew her more closer to him. She sighed into his mouth, her eyes closed.

She gave herself over to the pleasant feeling feeling he was beginning to arouse inside her.

His mouth became harder on hers, searching, seeking. Demanding.

She clung to him, seeking more contact from him, her breath going erratic. One moment, they were standing before the fireplace, the next, Kamara ...