CLARISSA’S POV
Landon’s lips are warm and sweet against mine, and I lose myself in the kiss. My hands fist in his shirt, pulling him closer. He responds instantly. His arms wrap around me like he’s afraid I’ll disappear. My entire body becomes filled with electricity as his fingers trace the curve of my back, sending shivers down my spine.
I don’t know when it happens, but suddenly, I’m no longer sitting on my own. Landon pulls me onto his lap, making me straddle him. As I settle on his lap, I can already feel his hard on pressing against my core. He grips my waist firmly as he deepens the kiss. His tongue parts my lips, claiming me, and I let him. I surrender, pouring everything into this moment—the longing, the hunger, the need that’s been building between us for far too long.
His han
