Reyna's laugh died into a feral growl as her mouth slammed into mine, the kiss a violent collision of teeth and tongue, lips bruising, breath stolen in hot, ragged bursts that tasted of chili heat, dark rum, and the copper tang of adrenaline still crackling in our veins.
Her nails raked the nape of my neck, digging deep enough to draw fire under my skin, yanking me harder into her as if she could fuse us into one creature of pure hunger.
I answered with savage need, one fist knotting in her hair, wrenching her head back just enough to expose the frantic pulse at her throat; my other hand clamped her ass, fingers bruising flesh as I crushed her hips against mine, the friction of denim and cotton doing nothing to hide the molten heat radiating from her core.
She never broke the kiss. Not for a single heartbeat.
