Novel’s POVThe kiss was born of pure need. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and as he deepened the pressure, my fingers tangled in his hair. It was a silent fight for dominance, and I lost to him willingly. His hair was soft against my skin even as I tugged on it, pulling him closer. He moved his lips from my mouth to my neck, his touch a mix of bruising kisses and sharp, light nips that made me gasp. “Ahh” I cried out, the sound lost to the trees. He continued his work on my skin while his hand slid under my shirt. When his palm met the bare skin of my breast, the cool air contrasted with his heat, sending a jolt through me. “Ahh, Alexei…” I breathed. He paused, his hand still cupping me, his thumb grazing my nipple. He leaned in, his voice a husky whisper against my ear. “Should I stop?” He was teasing me, his teeth catching on my earlobe in a way that made my toes curl. “No… please,” I moaned. “Good girl,” he murmured. He began peppering kisses from my ear back down to my p
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