His lips slowly came crashing down on her lips, and it was intense. The kiss struck her like a storm—rough and consuming—in a way that made it hard for her to catch her breath. She gasped against his mouth as she felt him part her lips, curling his tongue around her own with an aggressive tenderness that left her dazed.
His hands roved against her skin, fingers skimming over her waist, hips, and thighs like he was memorizing every inch of her. Her body stiffened, resisting, yet the sensations that curled deep within her belly doubled—an aching, twisting heat that only worsened as she clenched her jaw, stifling the moan threatening to escape.
