ELLA

I don’t let him breathe.

This kiss is oxygen. This kiss is life. And it’s air, and it’s water, and it’s fire. It burns.

It burns and electrifies me—oh god!

I kiss Devlin like I’m trying to crawl inside his skin, sweeping my tongue into his mouth, melting into him, and nipping his bottom lip hard enough to taste copper.

“You’re gonna fucking ruin me,” He groans, the sound vibrating straight to my clit and I swallow it, greedy.

My hands are everywhere. Fisting his ...