Chapter 22 His Filthy Mouth

A startled gasp escaped her parted lips as her nervous gaze met his dark, intense eyes, brimming with undeniable desire. Her heart lurched, pounding wildly in her chest as his hand cupped her cheek, pulling her in. Then, he kissed her—senselessly, desperately—his hunger evident, his need roaring between them like a wildfire.
Leah’s eyes widened, caught off guard by the sudden heat. But the way his lips caressed hers made her eyelids flutter shut.
And just like that, she was lost in the sensation — the dizzying, dangerous pleasure his intoxicating mouth was igniting in her.