I can't stop looking at her. The way she's looking at me, like she wants me just as badly, if not more. There's something in the way her brown eyes flicker with that wild, untamed spark, like she's losing herself too, like she can't resist this pull any more than I can.
Her body moves against mine, a dance neither of us is guiding. It's instinct now, raw and primal, and there's no stopping it. Every small shift of her hips sends a jolt through my body, stirring something deep inside of me that's been waiting to break free. The sensation is almost overwhelming, and yet, all I can do is pull her closer, as though it might stop the earth from shifting beneath us.
Leona's lips trail across my jaw, kissing and nibbling her way down my neck, each touch making my blood burn hotter. I can feel her hands sliding down to my chest, her fingers brushing against my skin, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. She's driving me crazy, but it's the best kind of madness.
