Chapter 13. Burning Passion

Evelyn

We ended up in my room; Slamming the door shut, Jacob’s strong arms lifted me, my legs instinctively wrapping around his hips. My hands remained around his neck as I pulled him for a kiss, wanting to be as close as possible to satisfy the urge of friction. Our lips collided, hungry and desperate.

We succumbed to the fire between us. Losing each other in the fog of desires.

Jacob lowered me onto the bed, his lips trailing from mine to my neck. His kisses were relentless, leaving a trail of desire in their wake. A loud moan escaped my lips as he found that sensitive spot below my ear, his tongue teasing and igniting a wave of pleasure.

“I want you all bare,” It was more likely a low growl than just a command erupting from him and wetness pooled my already dampened bikini bottom. It was like as if he had a strange connection with my mind and soul—I would willingly listen to his every word and not even bother to ask the reason

I reached closer