Chapter 285

But Trees still wasn’t done.

He rolled her to her back and kissed her feverishly, delving into her mouth with an urgency that left her dizzy and thrilled. He drank as if her tongue held some elixir he would die without. Laila opened totally and gave him her all.

Then he lifted her thighs around his hips and drove deep inside her in one long thrust. She cried out, her head swimming, need rising inside her again. Trees set a hard, hammering rhythm, his whole body moving, his bed shuddering.

Laila grabbed him tighter and held on, arching her breasts up to him, lifting her hips in offering and tilting to take him even deeper.

He groaned out long and low, seizing her wrists in his hand, his fingers biting as he anchored them above her head. “Grab the headboard. Don’t let go.”

She didn’t question him, and she didn’t hesitate, merely wrapped her fingers around the metal slats and gripped as if her life depended on it. But she couldn’t touch him, and she needed