Kurtis POV
“Can’t get enough of me, huh?” I whispered against Lyra’s ear, my lips brushing the soft skin of her neck as I nibbled lightly, teasing her.
She gasped softly, arching into me, her fingers gripping my shoulders. “You know I can’t resist you.”
I smiled, my hand sliding under her shirt, tracing slow, deliberate circles over her skin. “Good. Because I don’t plan on letting you go anytime soon.”
She turned in my arms, her lips meeting mine in a fiery kiss, our mouths moving together with a hunger that never seemed to fade, no matter how much time we spent together. The taste of her lips, the softness of her skin, I couldn’t get enough.
Just as I was about to lose myself completely in the moment, my phone rang, vibrating in my pocket.
“Really?” Lyra groaned, pulling back sligh
