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Dominic's mouth crushed against hers, hungry, rough, and deliberate. The air between them turned molten in an instant, swallowing sound, and swallowing reason.
His kiss was a demand, and Celeste answered without hesitation, tilting her head, her lips parting, and her tongue meeting his in a collision that sent sparks straight down her spine.
Her back hit the closed door with a dull thud, his hands caging her in. The hard line of his body pressed firmly into hers.
She felt the burn of his chest against the silk of her gown, and the weight of his frame pressing her so tightly she could barely move. Celeste didn't want to move. She wanted to be consumed, and be burned alive in the fire Dominic stoked with nothing more than his lips and his hands.
When he finally broke the kiss, his breathing was harsh, and uneven. His forehead dropped against hers, and the brush of his breath heavy on her lips.
