Welcome to Hell (by Williane Kassia) novel Chapter 79

Elijah Vaughn. Maybe it was the mix of water, steam, and raw testosterone radiating from his body that had me utterly hypnotized.

“You’re so f*cking hot with wet hair,” I said without hesitation. The shyness that once clung to me was long gone.

He gave me a wicked look through the mirror, a crooked grin spreading on his face, hunger gleaming in his eyes.

“Little bunny…” His voice came out low and dangerous. “Don’t tempt me.”

I swallowed hard.

“It’s been days since we last had sx. My cck’s about to explode.”

He continued, turning off the shower.

“And believe me, I don’t want to jerk off. I want to build up every ounce of desire I have for you, and when you’re fully healed, I’m going to fck you so deep you’ll be dripping with cm.”

A shiver shot down my spine, the hairs on my neck standing on end. My body reacted instantly, even though I was still sore.

The anticipation, the suffocating desire, and the hunger for what he promised had my senses on high alert, my breathing growing heavier.

Dante noticed. He always noticed everything.

Slowly, he stepped closer, water still dripping from his broad shoulders and firm chest. One hand slid around my waist, the other gripped the back of my neck, pulling me into a deep kiss.

The heat of his mouth consumed me instantly, and any rational thought evaporated the moment our lips met.

It was desperate. Ravenous.

My hands flew to his neck, clutching him tightly as I kissed him back with everything I had. Our mouths moved like they were trying to devour each other, tongues tangling, claiming, exploring.

The taste of him mixed with the mint of the toothpaste made my head spin, like I was being pulled into a vortex of unrelenting desire.

My chest rose and fell in a frantic rhythm. The need to have him, to feel him, was overwhelming.

He growled low against my lips, pulling my body tighter to his, pressing me against his hot, wet chest.

The friction, the possessiveness, the dominance radiating off him made me moan softly into the kiss, completely surrendering to the moment.

He bit my bottom lip and tugged gently before letting go, a dangerous smile playing at the corners of his mouth.

“You want me as bad as I want you, don’t you, little bunny?” His voice was husky, thick with lust.

I took a deep breath, trying to catch my breath.

“You have no idea.”

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