Lex's POV
Her taste flooded my senses the second my mouth claimed hers, sweet, familiar, addictive. Six months of this, and I'd still missed it. Missed the way she melted against me, the soft gasp she made when I took control.
My hand tightened on her bare waist, pulling her closer until no space remained between us. The towel had long since fallen, her damp skin was hot under my palms, every curve I'd memorized fitting perfectly against me.
I backed her harder against the wall, deepening the kiss, swallowing the little sounds she tried to stifle. My fingers traced lower, teasing between her thighs again, finding her still slick from the o****m I'd just given her. God, I'd missed this, missed her body responding like it was made for me.
"Say it," I murmured against her lips,
