Wrapped in rosary (Book 1 of Holy trinity series)
I bit down on his lip, chewed, and licked, a chaotic dance of fury and desire.
My hands, no longer just scratching, tore at the already tattered fabric of his shirt, ripping it from his body. For the first time, I let my hands roam freely across his skin. Ryker's body shivered in my grasp, a raw, involuntary response that sent a jolt of power through me. He pulled me tighter against him, our bodies mashing together, the kiss deepening into something more consuming than before. The world around us—the shattered glass, the broken furniture—simply vanished. There was only the fire between us, a scorching, dangerous mix of rage and desperate need.
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