The moment our skin touched, everything ignited.
Heat exploded through my body like wildfire, filling me with a burning need that consumed every thought, every hesitation and every fear. My hands found his chest, holding onto him for support.
His hands gripped my waist, pulling me flush against him, and the contact sent shockwaves through my entire being. I gasped, my head falling back as sensation overwhelmed me. I'd never felt anything like this, not even with Caleb. I never imagined anything could feel like this.
His mouth crashed onto mine with bruising intensity. There was nothing gentle about it now. He wasn't trying to be careful like the other time we'd kissed in his penthouse. It was as if a desperate hunger had seized him, and having me was the only way it would quench.
His lips moved against mine like he was drowning and I was air, like he'd die if he stopped touching me.
