STEVE POV
The kiss grew slower, deeper, and crazier. I shoved my hand into her hair, gripping the roots to pull her head back, exposing the long, pale line of her throat. I attacked her neck, my teeth grazing the skin right over her pulse point. She let out a jagged, raw moan that vibrated against my mouth, and it was like gasoline on a fire.
I was being gentle even though I didn't want to be. I wanted her to feel the sheer weight of how much I’d been holding back since I first saw her.
My mouth stayed glued to her throat, sucking slow and deliberate at that sensitive spot until her skin turned warm and pink under my lips. Every time I let my teeth scrape just a little, she arched hard, pressing her body flush against mine. Through the thin silk of her robe I could feel everything—the s
