NYLA “Say it again.” Kael’s voice scraped raw against my ear and sent a fresh rush of heat straight. “I love you,” I breathed out, the words fogging the pane beside my cheek. “Louder.” “I love you, Kael.” He groaned, a deep, shattered sound, and his mouth crashed down on mine. I surged forward and kissed him back, pouring every ounce of the days we had waited into it. “God, I missed this,” I whispered against his lips between breaths. “Missed the way you taste, the way you hold me like you’ll never let go.” His arms wrapped around me, pulling me flush against him. “You have no idea how much I needed to hear that from you tonight,” he said, voice thick. “Say it one more time while I kiss you senseless.” “I love you, Kael,” I repeated, and our kiss turned sweet and desperate all at once, a release of everything we had held back. His lips stayed soft, moving over mine like he wanted to memorize every second. “Don’t stop,” I begged between kisses. “I want to feel you everywhere.”
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