Scarlett gasped as his lips found her right nipple, her back instinctively arching towards him. A loud moan escaped her lips, and her gaze drifted upward, lost in a distant world. She pressed her lips together more firmly. He leaned in closer, gently capturing her lips with his.

"You taste so fucking good! Mine!" He growled into her ear, and she squirmed against him, merging with him in that moment.

"Yours!" She responded, and she truly meant every word she said. She desired to ...