But most of all, I love how he kisses me. It’s hard and dominating but also overwhelmingly passionate. His tongue slurps on mine and his fingers dig into my jaw so that he can feed me his. I’m intoxicated. Enamored. Absolutely fucking unhinged. How can a simple kiss feel so good…? He wrenches his lips from mine with a growl and I release a protesting sound. “I’m going to fucking ruin you as badly as you’ve ruined me, my lotus flower. I’ll get so far beneath your skin, you’ll never fucking get rid of me.”
