CHAPTER 53
AMARA
The bastard didn't give my insides the liberty to settle from his intense gaze and words before he crashed his lips against mine.
He palmed my breast, holding me to the wall with it as he slid his tongue into my mouth yet again. My legs tightened around his waist pulling him closer as the cold wall pressed into my back. Though, I barely felt it. All I could feel was every inch of him, especially his hard d**k pressing against my stomach and the way his hands gripped my thighs like he would never let go.
"f**k," he breathed against my lips. "You feel so good."
"Stop talking and do your f*****g job."
He laughed against my lips, his fingers digging into my breast. His mouth left mine, trailing down my jaw, neck and collarbone. His tongue traced a path to my breast, circ
