Chapter Twelve
Jasmine
Pleasure rocked me, to the core. It slammed through me so hard, all I knew was this moment—with fire capturing me in its flame and scattering through me. The only thing anchoring me was the feel of Donovan’s hand on my hip and his fingers buried inside of me.
As I slowly came back into my body, I dragged my eyes open to find his gaze waiting. My heart was thudding, hard and fast, inside my chest. I had no idea what to say. He’d just given me the most intense o****m of my life.
What I’d wanted—to lose myself, to forget myself, to burn off the restlessness inside—had happened. If only because it was impossible for me not to completely lose myself in sensation the moment Donovan’s lips met mine.
I hadn’t expected this—this burning, yearning need, spinning me wildly
