Chapter 16.
Maxwell’s tongue slides deeper into my mouth, kissing, claiming, and sucking the air out of my lungs.
My body melted into him, and his heart pounded so hard I could hear it through the thick silence. His grip on my waist tightened, and his other hand held my neck just enough to tilt it and deepen the kiss.
My skin burned, p***y dripping, while my body ached against my will.
My toes curl from being kissed roughly.
God! What was this? What was this ruthless, breathtaking way of stealing my breath out of my lungs?
Maxwell’s hand slid from my waist, dropping on the slope of my ass.
My thighs clenched, p***y throbbing against my own will.
The ache between my thighs burned, desiring anything… perhaps his finger. Or his c**k. Or even his tongue.
His tongue? My eyes snapped o
