Chapter 50

Farren's Point of View

Cold hands slithered into my hair. Pulled me closer to him. His tongue swept over my bottom lip and I greedily opened up for him. Needed to taste him. Explore him. With a twitch of his wrists, he tugged on the roots of my hair. Angled my chin higher, giving him better access. I stifled a yelp from the sudden pain. But it soon molded into pleasure.

A thumping started deep inside of me. Building of a pressure I couldn't describe. It took hold of the rest of my body. Urged me to wrap a leg around Alejandro's waist. He seemed surprised by the action, his mouth stopping for a split second. Then the kisses continued on.

My fingers fumbled with the folds of his drenched shirt. Tried to cling to anything that would keep me on this earth. Our groins hovered close to each other from this position. Drove me mad to think that he was so close but so far. Our lips were made specially to fit together. Our combined heat was enough to start a fire.

This would be my first