Chapter 150 Too Far To Return

• The control I’d fought so hard to keep began to slip, my body surrendering, arching instinctively into his warmth. “I can’t…” I tried again, but my fingers betrayed me, clutching his collar as I turned, pushing him back against the wall, my breaths coming in shallow, frantic gasps. His lips hovered close to mine, and the distance was maddening, this teasing, aching pull that had me starving to taste him.
• And then, as if we both snapped at once, our mouths met in a fierce, wild clash. I could feel his hands moving, exploring, pressing into my skin with a desperate intensity that matched my own. My fingers wound into his hair, holding him close, unwilling to let a single inch come between us. My body seemed to know this hunger as if it had waited a lifetime for it, responding to his touch with a fierce, unrestrained need.
• His grip tightened around my waist, his hands trailing lower, pulling me closer, fitting us together like two halves finally colliding. My own hands moved instinctively, roaming over his shoulders, feeling every stiffened muscle as if I could memorize him in this single, consuming moment.