E

31%
Flag icon
Kat winked before shoving off the door frame and disappearing. Releasing a breath, Ivy muttered, “I guess that’s my cue to—” Silas grasped her face with both hands, hauling her into a bruising, fiery kiss that threatened to scorch her insides. Coaxing her open with his tongue, he pressed deeper and deeper until she could barely breathe. Yet, with him holding her this close, she would happily learn to live without oxygen. Shoving her back against the wall, he tightened his grip in her hair and worked his knee between her thighs, pinning her in place. Ivy let out a helpless moan and he growled ...more
Black and Silver
Rate this book
Clear rating
Open Preview