The mark

697 Words

TRIXIE'S POV His lips were hot, demanding, and completely relentless against mine. I couldn't even process what was happening. My mind went completely blank as the sheer intensity of the kiss washed over me like a tidal wave. It wasn't gentle, and it definitely wasn't subtle. It was raw, possessive, and completely wild. A sharp, electric jolt shot straight through my stomach, settling heavy and warm between my legs. My knees instantly turned to liquid. Without even thinking, my hands reached out, my fingers tightly twisting into the fabric of his shirt right around his waist, holding on for dear life just to keep myself upright. He groaned deeply into my mouth, the heavy rumble vibrating straight through my chest. His massive hands pressed firm against my back, pulling me so close t

Free reading for new users
Scan code to download app
Facebookexpand_more
  • author-avatar
    Writer
  • chap_listContents
  • likeADD