My blood ignites as soon as our lips touch. His hand cups my cheek, his fingers straying into my hair and fuzziness engulfs me.
I have never been kissed like this in my short twenty two years. My eyes are closed and I'm not breathing. At all.
I let my hands snake around him as his lips dances against mine, silently seeking access.
And I grant him.
Oh hell. He grabs a handful of my hair and tilts my head back as he deepens the kiss. A guttural growl sounds in his throat and I feel his erection growing against my belly. Holy s**t. Jesse Anderson wants me.
And God knows how f*****g much I want him right now.
A whiney moan escapes my lips; more like a whimper, as our tongues tangle in ecstasy. His fingers are threaded into my hair and his deft tongue takes me to heights I never ima
