Chapter 99 Most Beautiful Thing 2

• He doesn’t give me a chance to say anything else as his mouth descends upon mine again. I moan into the kiss, all coherent thoughts flying out of the window. I grip his shirt in my hands and pull him closer, needing more of him. Needing more of this. Of us.
• “God, I want you so much,” he growls as he starts planting kisses down my neck. He sucks at my skin harshly, making me shudder with pleasure.
• “But someone might catch us,” I whisper but even I don’t care at this point. The thought of us getting caught only makes this hotter.