The kiss deepened, and Beauty responded eagerly, her fingers tangling in his hair, pulling him closer still.

Their mouths moved hungrily with the starvation of a million years, each kiss growing more fervent than the last, tongues exploring, tasting—never getting enough.

"You are so sweet, my love. I can't get enough,"

Bruno replied huskily as his grip tightened around her waist, lifting her slightly as her legs instinctively wrapped around him.

At this time, Beauty ...