I know your body like the back of my hand

Ivory’s POV

I needed to be sure, did my brooding captor really kiss me?

Did he really lean over and take my lips? Yes, he did. I stiffened, filled with a need to break away from this madness.

But my body responded differently as soon as his lips brushed against mine.

Perhaps I was sex-starved, or maybe it was his possessiveness, my insides turned into a buttery jittery.

For the first time, I experienced what it felt like to be smothered in firm arms yet be graced by its warmth- it felt like heaven.

It felt right in all the wrong places but I threw caution to the wind when his hands moved from my waist to my neck, cupping my chin

tenderly.

His tongue came lashing at me in a desperate search for my tongue, and as soon as they met, he let out a soft groan. And oh, the place

between my legs exploded in excitement.

I wrapped my arms around his broad shoulders, leaning even closer into his body. That was when I felt it. A hard throbbing dick, poking my stomach.

I pulled back, breath