Chapter 65 DESIRE

NAYA’S P O V

I felt the world tilt at the attack of Raphael’s kiss. His hands circled my waist, holding me prisoner, while his mouth crushed me viciously. There was no sign of passion in this kiss. The kisses we had enjoyed in the past were nothing like this one.

The kiss he was giving me felt like he was punishing me. His mouth and tongue were demanding me to surrender. Like a candle that had been lit, I melted so easily, and surrendered into his searching hands. I parted my lips, inviting his hungry mouth to ravish me. His tongue shoved inside my mouth, greedily absorbing the taste of me.

I kissed him back, battling with his tongue and kissing him the way he kissed me, mirroring his actions.