Thirteen

Sydney's POV

My mouth quivered in need, expecting a deep kiss. But all I got was a soft peck on my lips. I didn't even her the chance to be disappointed as his hands worked magic, slipping under my shirt unnoticed.

My skin tingled as Alexander cupped my breast and my nipples hardened. His other hand traced lines to my waist then threatened to slip further down. I wanted it. But his palm never got there. He placed it behind my head and shoved me closer to him, attacking my lips with such ferocity, I almost collapsed.

With every bite, suck and a battle of dominance between our tongues, I became more of a hot mess. My breaths quickened but I held onto him, not wanting the kiss to end. I gripped his loosely curled hair, almost fainting in the kiss.

He tried to pull back but I kept him in place. Smirking against my lips, Alexander placed his hands on my hips and when I least expected it, he heaved me up, pressing his body closer to mine. I felt a few beads of sweat on his abs. So I wasn't