"Ummmm...." Catherine moaned, her voice a husky, desperate purr that vibrated through her entire body as Aiden's tongue invaded her mouth like a conquering serpent, swirling, thrusting, and lapping with feral hunger.
It wasn't just a kiss—it was a savage claiming, his thick, hot tongue dominating every inch of her wet cavern, tasting her sweetness, her essence, as if he owned her soul.
Saliva mingled in sloppy, dripping strands, their lips smashing together in a bruising, endless lock that left her gasping, her pussy throbbing with an ache so deep it felt like fire.
Never in her life, through all the dull, passionless encounters, had she tasted anything like this—raw, animalistic devouring that made her knees buckle and her juices soak through her panties, dripping down her thighs in hot, sticky trails.
Aiden felt it too, her clawing, insatiable want pouring into the kiss like molten lava, fueling his own raging desire.
