OWNED BY THE MADDOX BROTHERS
Every nerve in me sparked to live, again.
He pushed me back, and my back hit the bed. My moan was muffled, escaping before I could stop it. His hands roamed, one cupping my face, the other slipping to squeeze my breasts over the thin fabric of my top. My body betrayed me, again, arching desperately into him.
Just as the kiss turned hotter and urgent, his mouth bit down on my lower lip, eliciting a whimper from me.
"What really happened to your lips, Angel?" He murmured, sucking the swollen flesh.