¬ Fashire
'Oh, darling. That is not how you do it.'
I chuckled, yanking her against me and swallowing her gasp as I took control of the kiss.
She bit down on my lower lip hard, and the sting of it sent a bolt of heat straight to my groin.
I growled against her mouth and bit her back.
She made a sound, and her nails raked down my chest through the fabric of my robe. Her anger seeped into me, along with arousal so potent it made my head spin.
She wanted this.
She hated that she wanted this.
And I was going to make her admit it.
I grabbed the back of her thighs and lifted her off the ground. She gasped against my mouth, her legs wrapping around my waist instinctively, and I carried her toward the bed without breaking the kiss.
Her back hit the sheets, and the bed sank under our combined weight.
Bloody hell.
The full length of her body pressed against mine, and my cock throbbed where it nestled against her thigh.
