SYDNEY
I was drowning in the depths of Alpha Gray's fiery kisses, my senses overwhelmed by the passion that radiated from him. His lips claimed mine with an intensity that left me breathless, and I felt my inhibitions melting away like ice under the scorching sun.
As our mouths moved in perfect sync, my hands seemed to take on a life of their own, tracing the contours of his chest before finding the buttons of his shirt.
Even though my hands were shaking, I managed to unbutton Alpha Gray's polo shirt.
The shirt slid off his shoulders, and I couldn't resist the urge to touch his skin, to feel the warmth and texture of him. With a soft rustle, his T-shirt fell to the cold floor, forgotten in the heat of the moment.
Once again, he leaned and claimed my swollen lips. As our lips continue
