Jayden’s POV

I saw his pale eyes boring into mine, his warm hands curling over my waist.

Arching into him, I closed my hand around his shirt, stifling a moan.

His nose found my neck, traveling upward inch by inch until it reached my ear.

He placed a gentle kiss there.

My fingers sank into his hair, pulling him closer with the need to eradicate any form of space between us.

“You’re mine…” he groaned into my ear, digging his nails into my skin.

“Yes…” I rasped, arching ...