Chapter Eighty-Three

Eliana’s POV

The kiss knocked out all the air from my lungs and I felt slightly dizzy, but Noah’s Hands were there to hold me up. It was delicate and tender, and it ignited a fire so bright it threatened to consume me whole if I wasn’t careful.

My fingers gently tangled in his hair, pulling him even closer. His hold on my waist pulled me closer to him.

Time lost all meaning as my head felt foggy. Every touch, every caress sent a surge of electricity through my veins and I almost moaned into his mouth at how good it felt to be kissed this way.

I could feel his emotions and I was sure he could feel mine too. Our lips finally parted, and we gazed into each other’s eyes, our breath mingling in the cool night air.

My heart fluttered as he gave me a lopsided smile, his smile drawing me deeper into the magnetic pull of his presence. My finger reached out gently, brushing against his lips.

Noah’s breath hitched, his eyes locked onto mine as desire swam in them as I traced his lower lip. I c