Bianca gasped softly, her arms wrapping around his neck, her legs instinctively curling around his waist as he carried her. She could feel the strength in his arms, the steady rhythm of his heartbeat against her chest, the intoxicating warmth of his body surrounding her.
"Thud!"
The sound of her back meeting the soft mattress barely registered in her mind. All she could focus on was Riley—the weight of him above her, the way his lips devoured hers with a hunger that matched her own.
Their mouths met again in a desperate, fevered kiss.
It was as if they had been apart for a million years, as if they were long-lost lovers finally reunited, unable to get enough of each other.
Hands roamed, fingers traced, bodies pressed together as their passion ignited into something unstoppable.
Bianca's breath hitched as Riley's hands began to explore, his touch sending delicious shivers down her spine. She arched into him, her body aching for more, her mind clouded with desire.
