Chapter 48 Play Dirty

• Elle’s POV
• His lips are pressed against mine before the rest of the confused notion can escape. They are hungry, impassioned, and nearly desperate. His tongue coils with mine, plundering my eager mouth. A lust-fueled flame rages through my body, sending tingles to every extremity.
• “God, I’ve missed this,” I murmur against his mouth, running my fingers through his thick hair. I press myself against him, taunting him with the fact that there is still a hell of a lot of fabric separating us.