Chapter 7. Our First Kiss

Amelia’s POV

His eyes darkened as he gazed at me and he crashed his lips to mine in a hungry and lingering kiss. I parted my lips, gladly surrendering to him, as this was what I wanted. He instantly deepened the kiss, his hot tongue gliding inside my mouth. It tangled with mine, exploring every recess passionately and lingeringly. 

His hand pulled me closer to him while the other held my head, tangling his fingers into my soft hair. I was floating on cloud nine, a tremendous amount of need burned in the pit of my stomach. I didn’t want the kiss to stop. This was what I had dreamed of every single night. However, my whole body craved more, and it seemed as if I couldn’t get enough of him. My arms clung to his neck and I couldn’t stop myself from kissing him back with equal fervor. He groaned with pleasure and the kiss turned wild and hungry and soon we lost awareness of what was happening around us.

“Amy, get in the car,” a voice boomed somewhere in the backgro