The kiss was fire, hungry, and demanding. Her tongue slipped past my lips, tasting of whiskey and want, tangling with mine in a way that made my knees buckle. I kissed back, hard, my fingers threading into her hair, pulling her closer. It was wrong, so f*****g wrong, but it felt like unraveling a knot I'd carried for years.
She broke away just enough to murmur against my lips.
'I've wanted this since the moment you walked in tonight.' Her hands were everywhere, cupping my face, then sliding down to squeeze my ass through my jeans. She backed me toward the bed, her eyes locked on mine, fierce and unapologetic.
I hit the edge of the mattress and she pushed me down gently, following, her body covering mine. We kissed again, slower this time, her lips exploring, nipping at my bottom lip unt
