Rosie arched into his hand, moaning into his mouth. “God, yes.”
Nathan pushed into her, his body fitting into all the right curves. One of his hands pinned her both hands at the top of her head, and the other hand squeezed her breast, pressing into the soft, delicate flesh.
“Nathan,” she moaned. “Yes, yes.”
He kissed her deeply, his tongue invading her mouth. He kissed her like he could not get enough of her, like he wanted to vent his anger on her.
Her wrists twisted beneath his grip, but he held her there, his body pressing into hers.
“Am I a better kisser?” Nathan growled against her mouth. “Tell me, am I better?”
She didn’t answer, still lost in his kisses. He tore his mouth from hers, dragging his lips along her jaw and down to her neck. His teeth scraped her skin, and Rosie whi
