Submit (The Underground Book 4) (36 page)

He knew so many things about her. They’d spent countless hours and days together. But this side of her wasn’t something he ever expected to experience.

And then she moaned.

He still held her hand with his above her head, but she snaked her other palm around to flatten it on his bicep and then squeeze.

Ivan couldn’t think. His world shrank to this one kiss as if it changed the direction the earth spun. And it might have.

When her fingers snaked up to thread into his hair, he suddenly came to his senses. As if he’d been sucked into a vortex, he released her lips and jerked free of her hand.

While he tried to catch his breath, she blinked at him, licking the seam of her mouth.

Jesus…

Those damn lips.

How the hell did he think he could take a taste of that sweet, bow-shaped mouth and walk away? He’d lost his mind.

A slow smile spread across her face as she eased her hand from his hair down to his shoulder.

Fuck me
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