Ella Holden pov
“Come into my arms, Ella.”
I licked my lips with need as I leaned forward to climb onto his lap. The way he spread his legs wide set me on fire, my knees digging into the seat as his hand trapped my ass in a possessive grip.
“I never planned to confess my love on a rainy day like this. I wanted to tell you after we made love.”
The seats were soaked, just like me—my body dripping, aching.
“But I love the rain. Especially in May.”
His constant teasing from behind made it hard to keep my eyes open.
“Really?”
His tongue stretched out, licking my lips slowly.
“And I love its water when it runs over your soft skin.”
My eyes fluttered half-shut as his fingers pushed inside me.
“I own every inch of this body now. To me, you’re a beautiful prey.”
A whimper escaped me as
