KYLIE POV
Ryan raised me into his arms as he walked to his room, his lips pressed against mine.
He kissed me desperately, like he’d been scorched for days and finally had a taste of life. As soon as we entered his room, he bolted the door and placed me softly on the bed. His eyes burned deep with desire, and as I stared closer, I saw my own reflection in his eyes. My lust, want, need. All looking right back at me.
Ryan didn’t rush. He studied me like I was something sacred, out of his reach, and just so mesmerizing. I didn’t know when my face started to redden in a blush.
“You’re so stunning,” Ryan whispered, his thumb brushing lightly against my bottom lip.
I sucked in a breath, but didn’t reply. His eyes followed his hand movement, his thumb moving from my lip to my neck, and then
