Chapter Eighty
The texture of his hands on my bare skin, the taste of his lips, and the low-tuned groans emanating from his throat were all combining to form a beautiful harmony of things that were just making me feel like I can barely hang on. How badly I wanted him. I wanted to shout out to him and let him know just how much I desired him in this moment, but words were failing me.
Words could not begin to even try to leave my mouth right now. Not with how he was kissing me anyway, but my actions. I believed my actions were speaking loudly.
It was almost like my body had a mind of its own. It was doing what it wanted to do without me even thinking about it. It was just following what I was feeling, the great desire that was just coursing through my body.
My hands ran up his arms and t
