Chapter 32

Kamari's Point of View

The kiss took me off-guard. Curled my toes into the damp earth.

But what he had said before was even better. I was wanted and needed. He craved me more than I craved him. Zayan was just restraining himself.

Until this moment. Until this cave and all these emotions between us.

His hand held my hip tightly to him. Tugged me in close whilst the other wrapped around my cheek. His tongue lapped at the inside of my bottom lip. Asked permission to enter. I granted it. Savored the feel of him.

It was my first kiss. My first real kiss. Not some kiddy joke that we did after school back when boys had cooties.

This time around, the feel of him pressed into me, I couldn't imagine that I had ever been so fucking dumb to think I could die from this. From this desire that lit something in my soul on fire.

Zayan moved his lips over mine. Changed his tempo every so often. The sensation was driving me wild. The slow followed by a hot swirl of need and breath.

His hand dropped