The kiss was all-consuming and more. Myra felt the wind knocked out of her lungs as Draven's tongue pushed into her mouth.
Sucking every inch of her life with that kiss that had her breathless and dizzy as their mouths moved in an igniting symphony, her moans echoing along the space.
Her core heated, and at first, she had tried to fight whatever hold he had on her, but now she was desperate in their tug and pull of their kiss.
Her hand fisted into his hair as the kiss blossomed into a fiery exchange, their tongues merged in a hot, lustful, and primal kiss that had the room spinning.
Just then she felt herself land on the soft bed with Draven kneeling across from her, watching her like she was the most gorgeous and the most tempting thing in the world, making her feel all hot all over.
