Ariana
“You can hate me later.” I gasped as he crashed his lips on mine immediately after he said that.
That single word had filled me with desire and I couldn’t help it. I couldn’t hold on any longer.
Months of want and longing were all I could think of and desire clouded my brain.
I knew this was wrong, I knew I shouldn’t be crossing this line with him but there was nothing I could do. My body was on fire.
My heat was eating me up and if I was going to be truthful to myself I wanted this as much as him too.
I would just give in to my urges tonight and blame his mother and my heat tomorrow.
Our tongues fought for dominance as we kissed passionately. There was nothing gentle about this kiss.
It was fierce and rough and by the time we broke off the kiss our breathings were haggar
