she tensed when she felt his gaze getting intense on her breasts and then lingered on her lips.
Before she could even think of a reply, Rafael slammed her against the wall and his mouth was on hers.
He was devouring her. There was nothing gentle or coaxing about the kiss. His mouth ravished hers, his tongue forcefully thrust into her mouth, it showed how much he wanted to dominate her. How much he had powers against her body and her mind.
It was deep, commanding, devastating. The force with which he took her mouth should have shown his authority but she held his jaw with equal force and then kissed him back with more passion and domination. she was on fire, as if she wanted to burn him in that.
He could feel the power she had with the way she held him and forced her tongue in his mouth.
Both her hands threaded into his hair, angling his head exactly how she wanted it. As if it was she who owned her, not the other way around.
