Chapter 150.

My skin was so warm I could fry an egg on my chest and Darian was fisting my shirt and pulling me in as close as physically possible. A burst of desire exploded inside me and all I knew at that moment was that I wanted him. I needed him. But all he did was tease my skin with his hand whenever my shirt lifted, he never attempted to take it off. Fuck, I wanted him to rip it to shreds and tear off my bra- there was too much between us, I wanted to feel him.  “Do it,” I whispered against him before I slammed my lips on his again. A deep guttural groan peeled from his lips and he walked us back against the wall. He pushed a knee between my legs, spreading them apart, and pressed against me.  He wanted it to, I could feel just how bad he wanted it so why wasn’t he doing anything about it? I felt his hand slipping under my shirt and he grabbed my waist, sending a shiver up my spine and delighting the desperate need I had for his touch. His fingers dug into my skin and I moaned into his mouth