His body pressed against her with an erection that reminded her of what awaited her if they were to be completely alone. Dominick trailed his fingers from the edges of her waist to the nape of her neck, guiding her head where he was allowed a deeper kiss against her full and willing lips. The kisses quickly drew French as he tested his boundaries with her by applying the tip of his tongue to her bottom lip and was met with the edge of her own tongue, surprising him. His brows rose and fell for a single moment before he was lost in this shared connection by the way of the mouth.
Cartier was forced to pull away as she grew desperate for breath, her head becoming light from the lack of oxygen and the lust surging throughout her entire physique. During this break from his lips, Dominick took
