Elian kissed him back just as hard, fingers digging into the front of Dex’s black suit jacket like he wanted to tear it off. Their tongues battled for dominance, messy and desperate. Dex’s hand gripped Elian’s throat possessively while the other squeezed his ass, pulling their bodies flush together.
And when they finally pulled apart for air, they were both breathing hard, lips swollen and eyes dark with lust.
Dex rested his forehead against Elian’s, his thumb gently brushing over Elian’s swollen bottom lip.
“You still mad?” Dex asked quietly, voice rough.
Elian glared at him, eyes flashing with fresh anger. “You better not mention her f*****g name.” He sneered and shoved Dex off him.
Dex sighed sharply and reached out to touch Elian’s waist again but Elian slapped his hand away, glar
