He pulled her closer. It wasn’t forceful. It was more of a desperate need. He had to touch her. He needed that connection.
One arm around her waist, the other cupping the back of her head, and then his mouth was on hers.
Hot and fierce. He used his tongue demanding entry to her mouth.
Sutton didn’t resist. She sank into him like a rag doll. Her hands clutched at his shirt, yanking him closer, needing him closer. She didn’t care that this could be a mistake… She needed him, wanted him.
He tasted like heat and hunger. He was the reason for her scars. Right now, that didn’t matter.
His breath caught when her nails scraped up his chest. She could feel him unraveling already. The same way she was. They had been apart for so long. Too long for their bodies.
She gasped as his mouth broke fr
