Her hands came up to clutch at his shoulders, her fingers digging into the hard muscle there as his tongue swept into her mouth with possessive hunger.
The kiss was fierce and passionate, filled with weeks of pent-up desire and the raw, unfiltered need that had been simmering between them since that night at the inn.
mmhhhh!!
She moaned softly against his lips, her body pressing closer, her hips shifting instinctively to grind against the hard length trapped between them.
When he finally broke the kiss, her eyes were glazed, her breathing ragged, her lips swollen and kiss-bruised.
"Jake…" she whispered, her voice trembling with need.
"It's been so long… since the inn… since you fucked me like that. I've thought about it every night. The way you moved inside me… the way you made me come again and again until I couldn't think straight…"
