"I've spent every second since yesterday imagining this," he groaned, his face burying itself in the crook of my neck.
He didn't just kiss me; he devoured me. His lips were hungry, demanding, his tongue sweeping into my mouth with a dominance that left me breathless. I moaned, my hands flying to his hair, pulling him closer. He tasted of expensive bourbon and something wild, something metallic and raw.
"Silas," I whimpered against his lips.
"Tell me you want it," he growled, his hand sliding down my dress, gripping my thigh and hiking the fabric up. "Tell me you want this monster inside you."
"I want you. Please, God, I want you."
He didn't waste another second. He scooped me up, my legs wrapping around his waist instinctively, and carried me into the bedroom. He dropped me onto the e
