David's POV
Chaos consumed every fiber of my being. My thoughts scattered like leaves in a hurricane, my chest tight with emotions I couldn't name.
Everything felt perfect and overwhelming as I claimed the lips of the woman who owned my very essence.
She could have my heart, my soul, everything I possessed. I surrendered it all willingly.
My fingers wove through her silky strands while my other hand seized her hip, crushing her against me. Her clothed form pressed against my bare skin sent electricity through my veins.
Questions burned in my mind about her presence here, about how she discovered this hidden place. My suspicions ran deep, but answers could wait. Right now, only sensation mattered.
I devoured her mouth like a man starved, and she responded with equal hunger. This drove me wild about her - she met my intensity without hesitation, giving as much as she received.
