Chapter 7
Rebecca felt lost the moment Tristan invaded her with his heated, dominant tongue. His hand on either side of her head, he held her in place as she gasped, unwittingly permitting his triumphant entry into the hot cavern of her mouth.
His kiss had the same potent sensuality as Alec’s; that effortless ability to make a woman's feminine hub melt and puff up with desire. Rebecca moaned into his mouth with heady pleasure at his rough, hungered technique that took no prisoners.
Her hands were straining at his chest, not doing a very good job of resisting, especially since she was kissing him right back. Knowing Alec was right in the room with them; standing close behind her and massaging his hands over her back and shoulders made her senses spin faster.
Everything that had happened since they’d met had built up to this; this exultant inferno.
Tristan's big hands cradled her face as he kissed her ravenously, so Rebecca was sure it was Alec slowly tugging d
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