Part 2: Surrender

His lips crashed against hers in a bruising kiss, his tongue delving into her mouth and claiming her completely. Mia whimpered into the kiss, the feeling of being utterly at Zane's mercy sending bolts of pleasure straight to her core.

Zane trailed his lips down her neck, biting and sucking at the sensitive skin. He pulled down the cups of her bra, exposing her breasts to the cool air. "Your tits are perfect," he growled, palming the soft flesh roughly. "I can't wait to get ...