Renna felt a burning not only on her cheeks, but between her legs and a fluttering within her that tickled through her veins.
"Oakley.." she breathed softly, eyes fluttering closed at the attentions of his lips upon her skin. It felt so soft and sweet, and made her lightly shiver. Where as before the pair had once been so uncertain in this territory that they trekked, the years had taught them much, especially in the intimate details of what the other one liked. And that was the one thing that kept Renna sane when bedding so many men. She just pretended they were all him. Or at least she tried as best she could. But now that she was to finally be with him again, to feel these kisses, to taste his real flesh, it made her whimper as a hand smoothed up his thigh.