Harper PoV
God this man is the king of kisses! I melt the moment his lips crash on mine. He pulls me into his lap and deepens the kiss further, his lips teasing and exploring mine.
I run my fingers in his hair, surrendering completely to the amazing pull between us. Our lips move in perfect harmony, and his tongue flirts with mine. My hands have a mind of their own plunging into his hair and then caressing his neck sensually. His left hand encircles my waist, keeping me close to him as his right hand slides up my thigh. I shiver with pleasure at his touch, and I feel him grinning into the kiss.
He knows the power he has over me… and surprisingly, I do not mind at all. I want him to feel how much I like him… I want him to know how much I desire him.
I moan, unable to contain the rising
