She didn't fight it, nor resist. Eloise closed her eyes as she let him claim her soft lips.

She clutched at his shirt harder. The kiss was anything but gentle. It was deep. Fierce. Consuming.

She gasped into his mouth and he seized the opportunity to slide his tongue in.

Claiming her as thoroughly as his words were. She lets her lips feel the softness of his sinful lips, feels his tongue that had her mind swirling all day.

She wrapped her hands around his neck to steady her weakening knees. Consumed by his needful tongue, she didn't mind where he was leading her till her back pressed against the...