Chapter 53. Was It a Curse?

BELLADONNA 

Kade kissed like he was punishing me. His tongue thrust into my mouth as soon as my lips parted when I gasped in surprise, and his tongue was just as cruel as his lips as it curled around mine and sucked so hard that I moaned into his mouth. 

I grabbed his collar, but instead of pushing him off and putting an end to this, I dragged him close to me, deepening the kiss. 

He grunted in approval, dragging me off my seat and pressing my body flushed against his as he leaned against my desk, palming my ass. 

There was nothing soft in what we were doing, nothing gentle or affectionate. It was simply pure anger and hunger, pure need and guilt. 

The kiss was our way of communicating because we were both too cowardly to use our words. We were both too… scared. 

Words were like weapons, and they could ruin things, but when we were like this, our lips glued together, and our emotions going haywire, there were no words