"You have no idea what I’m capable of doing to your body, little mouse," he said, his lips brushing against mine. "Your body keeps calling to me. It wants me. Badly. I can smell it."
"Then stop talking and do something about it," I breathed and tilted my head to the side, my lips teasing his.
"Are you challenging me, baby girl?"
"Maybe," I said, biting down on my bottom lip.
With a growl he crashed his lips to mine, his tongue sliding into my mouth and dominating my own.
It felt so much better than I had imagined it to be. Sparks flew from where our lips met, and I felt my core already clenching with desire.
His kiss was hungry and possessive, and I kissed him back just as passionately. I wanted him. Badly.
He pushed me backwards until the back of my thighs hit the sink counter. H
