DIANA'S POV
I parted my lips for him. I wasn't prepared for the sensation of his tongue on mine. He sucked on my tongue, his kisses getting more and more intense. He tasted clean, like a fresh spring after the rain. I moaned, feeling tremors down my body straight to my core.
My hands sought purchase under his shirt, running across his chest. He drew in a shuddering breath, his grip on my hips bruising. I didn't notice he was pushing my body down till my back met the top of the island.
He pulled back, and I gasped for oxygen, breathless from the soul sucking kiss we just shared.
"You taste so f*****g amazing." He groaned, his hand moving from my hips to my sides, rubbing up and down. His eyes were so intense I felt my entire body light up in flames.
"You're not so bad yourself." I
