**Dion’s POV**
The door shut hard against us as I dragged her into the room and shoved her against the door. Her breathing was erratic, and I could tell that, unlike the last kiss, this was definitely something she wanted and had been waiting for.
“Thalia, baby, slow down…” I whispered against her lips and pulled away slightly. “I’m not going anywhere.”
“I’m sorry, I just can’t help it,” she confessed.
“It’s okay,” I assured her. If she loses control, then I guess I have to hold myself back. I couldn't risk both of us losing control. “Do whatever you want. I’ve been dying for this, too.”
She attacked my lips again, nibbling and biting on them. “Urgh…Dion…” she gasped. I could feel her body getting hot underneath my touch.
I grabbed her face and tilted it upward so I could deepen
