Chapter 23.

Teagan POV.

Every cell in my body is on fire when he kisses me. I find myself grinding on him as I bite his lip and suck on his skilled tongue. He groans into my mouth. I need to forget; I need to feel.

Breaking the kiss, I’m panting, my chest heaving. He is looking into my eyes. My lips are swollen and will be bruised. His hand moves from the back of my neck to my throat, his thumb moves up my jaw.

“Antonio.” I moan out when I tilt my head back as I grind down on him, my eyes roll into the back of my head. The hand that was on my waist moves up to squeeze my breast, causing me to hiss. I look back at him, my mouth slightly open as I move harder with a slight growl when I shove him down.

My hand moves to his throat as I attack his lips once more. Taking what I want and need. Not caring who he is, I need this. I squeeze his throat. His eyes go wide when he flips us over and I squeal when my back hits the mattress. He straddles me. My chest heaving, my traitorous pussy is clenching arou