Vajra couldn’t stop, she was pressed against him, and it felt like coming home. He kissed her with all the hunger he had in him, tangling his fingers in her hair to pull her head back and plant deep sucking kisses down the column of her neck. She was his and he would never let her go again. She was making tiny sounds in his ear, and they were musical, breathy little moans as he worked his way down her neck and across her collarbone before capturing her lips again. He didn’t know how long ...