The Coldest Man in the Room Melted Only for Me novel Chapter 301

In the next second, Riley leaned even closer. Her soft lips pressed directly against the base of his ear. Her warm breath brushed against his skin, sending a jolt of electricity down his spine that made half of his body run hot.

He turned his head slightly to look at her, but because she was so close, his lips accidentally brushed against the tip of her nose. He froze, lowering his gaze to take in her peaceful, sleeping face.

Being this close, he could see the fine peach fuzz on her cheeks, her skin almost translucent in the natural light. Her complexion was flawless and radiant, carrying a clean, natural scent that seemed to radiate from her very pores.

It stirred an inexplicable, undeniable urge within him.

His Adam's apple bobbed.

His eyes were entirely consumed by restraint and endurance.

After that brief, accidental touch, he tried to pull away. But without warning, the woman tilted her head up slightly, and her lips pressed right against his.

Sebastian's normally unflappable gaze trembled. His hands, resting on his thighs, curled into tight fists. His breathing grew heavy in an instant.

Her lips were incredibly soft, carrying a faint, sweet scent. The restraint he had fought so hard to maintain vanished the second she unknowingly initiated the contact.

A raw, scorching darkness brewed in the depths of his eyes.

Beneath his cold, detached exterior lurked a surging, unquenchable greed.

He kissed her lips softly.

She shifted slightly, her lips rubbing gently against his.

The friction sent a blaze through his body, burning away his rationality.

He gently rubbed back, kissing her lips over and over again, but the light contact was no longer enough to satisfy his hunger.

He carefully parted her lips, exploring the sweetness within like a man dying of thirst who had finally found water to sustain his life.

In her sleep, Riley felt as if something heavy was pressing against her chest, making it hard to breathe. She wanted to wake up, but her body was far too exhausted. Her eyelids felt like lead, refusing to open.

All she could do was let out a faint sound to express her discomfort.

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