Semua Bab Untamed Desire No Names. No Rules. Just Pleasure. : Bab 11

The wind tore across the rooftop, whipping strands of hair across my face, but I barely noticed. All I could feel was him—heat, pressure, hunger—and every nerve ending in my body screamed for more.“You’re trembling,” he murmured, low and rough, pressing close, hands roaming my body. “Do you know why?”“Yes… I… I can’t… I need…” I gasped, pressing back instinctively, thighs quivering, core aching uncontrollably. “I need you…”“Good,” he murmured, sliding his hands under my skirt, fingers curling expertly, pressing, teasing, drawing every moan, every gasp, every shiver from me. “Because I’m not stopping until you’re screaming my name, trembling, begging for more.”His lips found mine in a fierce, demanding kiss, tongue and teeth teasing, lips pressing hard against mine. My hands tangled in his hair, pulling him closer, clinging, desperate. Every nerve ending was alive, every inch of me on fire.“You’re mine,” he whispered, voice low and commanding. “Every gasp, every moan… all yours.”