Summer’s POV
In answer, I kissed him, deep and claiming. He responded instantly, a growl rumbling from his chest as he lifted me and carried me to the couch against the wall. There was no time for gentleness - the drug coursing through his system demanded immediate release.
"Mine," he growled, pushing my gown up my thighs with trembling hands. "Say it."
I gasped as cool air hit my exposed skin, but the chill was immediately replaced by the scorching heat of his hands. My body responded instantly to his touch, desire pooling between my thighs.
"Yours," I breathed, surrendering to the primal need that consumed us both.
With a savage sound, he tore the delicate fabric away.His fingers finding me already wet for him. "So f*****g ready for me," he growled, satisfaction rumbling
