Chapter 70

~ Hazel’s POV

Before Rayel could react, I locked my lips against his and started kissing him. The kiss was slow at first but when he started reciprocating the kisses, the kiss became more intense and the room was filled with my moans. He took charge and I wanted more of him. He placed his arm around me and I felt the rush of helplessness, the sinking yielding, the surging tide of warmth that left my limp.

He pulled away from me, stared at me for a while before bending back my head across his arm and kissed me, softly at first, and then with a swift gradation of intensity that made me cling to him as the only solid thing in a dizzy swaying world. His insistent mouth was parting my lips, sending wild tremors along my nerves, evoking from my sensations. And before a swimming giddiness spun me round and round, I knew that I was kissing him back again.

I lifted myself up on my toes, and his face came down at the same time. His lips were soft, softer than before, but there was a hard des