Allan licked her bottom lip, asking for permission, but she decided to tease him by keeping her mouth closed. He growled, and she smirked in between kisses. He moved his lips to her neck, kissing all over but her mark. When Allan's hands touched her bare skin, her body became hot and tinged with desire.

His lips were dangerously close to hers, and her desire for him was intensifying. Her walls were slowly crumbling with each touch and kiss.

"I'm after you," he growled. She tangled her fingers in his hair and drew him in closer. He returned his lips to hers and grabbed the hem of her tank top....