She sighed as his mouth collided with hers. She felt him everywhere. One hand was on her hip, guiding their movements, rubbing their bodies together. The other hand held her hair in a tight grip.
His tongue tasted like danger. All that existed around them were sighs and the sounds of fabrics rubbing against each other.
Suddenly, his hands shifted. Damon lifted her dress up to her hips and grabbed her ass, with no fabric between their skins anymore.
Arabella's mind was clouded with desire as Banks's hands roamed her body with a possessive hunger. She melted into his touch, craving more of the intoxicating sensation he evoked.
Their tongues tangled and slid. His teeth grazed her lips every now and then. All of this, coupled with his large hands squeezing her ass, formed a pool between h
