My words are no more than a whisper yet they seem to echo in the inches of space between us. Huge, lustful eyes drop to my lips.
Is it just me or does he seem unsure?
I grab the sides of his face, my fingers digging into the taut skin.
“Kiss me, Neal.”
Those three words are the key to unlocking the flood gates. He grabs my head and lands the hardest, hottest kiss on my lips.
My body’s reaction is instantaneous. I sag against his chest, limp from the relief of finally giving in to him. His more than capable hands hold me up, hugging my waist to support me as I kiss him back as fiercely as I can.
His teeth clamp around my bottom lip, tugging it and causing me to gasp. Satisfied, he presses his face against mine once again and invades the deeper parts of my mouth.
“Hmmm,” A muffled
