BOOK 3: Chapter 49: Sinfully Yours
They are kissing each other like nothing else in the world matters.
Their mouths move in sync, desperate and greedy, lips molding together in a slow, heated dance that only deepens with every second. Tongues entwine, curling and tasting, savoring the forbidden flavor of each other like it’s the last thing they’ll ever have. Their kiss isn’t just about hunger—it’s about a desperate need. It’s raw and aching. They are clinging onto one another, shivering under the weight of the passion that has consumed them both entirely.
Her fingers dig into the muscles of his back, her nails biting through the fabric of his shirt. She groans against his lips—soft at first, then louder as he tightens his grip on her body. His hands find her curves, cupping the swell of
