Lilith's POV
Pinned beneath him, my back pressed into the soft cushions, I was completely enveloped.
He was a wall of heat.
One arm banded like iron around my waist, locking our bodies together, while his other hand cupped my face, his thumb pressing against my jaw, forcing me to meet his demanding kiss.
My clothes seemed to fall away, the cool air quickly replaced by the searing heat of his palms.
His rough hands roamed my waist and back before closing over my breast. He kneaded, his calloused fingers finding the already hardened peak, rolling and pinching it deftly.
A sharp bolt of pleasure shot through me. A moan escaped my throat.
"Mmm... Dax..."
He broke the kiss, but not to let me breathe.
His grip on my jaw tightened slightly, forcing my mouth to open wider, my tongue
