Avery’s POV
I inhaled deeply, and breathed in that familiar, deep scent of storms and cedar.
“I’ve been waiting for you,” I groaned, feeling my body heat up. “Every night I wait for you…”
I couldn’t stand the space between us, I needed him, I needed this NOW.
I reached for his neck in the darkness and pulled his face to mine, pressing our lips together. Electric shock pulsed through my body and I knew he felt it too, because he inhaled sharply, and then his mouth was against mine, rough and ready.
“Mmm…” I moaned as those firm lips claimed me, his tongue delving into my mouth and stroking along mine. I gripped his biceps as he slowly lowered me to the bed and his hands parted my skirts, sliding up to my thighs.
It felt like my mind was split, half of me in the present, in this haz
