She saw his eyes glaze over too late, the hum in her blood drowning out common sense. A protest leapt through her, but before she could voice it, Dylan put his mouth to hers and laid siege to her soul. He leaned over her, his big body blanketing out the chill of the night, his warm hand settling against the side of her face in a feathery caress.The stream of longing caught her by surprise. Thick and heady, the dangerous desire welled up from deep inside and pulsed to every nerve ending. Her heart strummed low and hard, pounding a rhythm as old and provocative as time itself.He changed the angle of the kiss, deepened it, tentative exploration giving way to a full-scale invasion. His whiskers scratched the side of her face, soft as she remembered.Tendrils of heat licked hotter. She’d forgotten how quickly a flash fire could consume everything in its path.The feel of his mouth against hers seared the walls she’d tacked up between them. What her mind had struggled to forget, her body remembered.
