#Chapter 52- Burn

Kingston I kissed her. Not gentle. Not careful. It was everything I’d held back. Everything I’d denied myself. I poured it all into her lips: my agony, my hunger, my love. She gasped against my mouth, her hands finding my chest, then curling into my shirt. She kissed me back with a force that nearly buckled my knees. It wasn’t enough. I lifted her, her legs instinctively wrapping around my waist as I pressed her hard into the wall. She moaned softly at the pressure I applied, and I swallowed the sound like it was oxygen. My hands roamed her legs, her waist, gripping her like I was afraid she might disappear. We stumbled deeper into her apartment, not breaking the kiss once. She pulled at my jacket, and I tugged at her blouse, both of us shedding our clothes and the past with every frantic motion. Soon, we were in various states of undress, baring ourselves to each other once again. But this time it was different. This time it was raw with need, a desperation tha