Lu Jinchen's vision blurred.
The iron-clad restraint he prided himself on shattered, and the polished confidence he carried so effortlessly had vanished, leaving behind a man ruled by raw, unrelenting desire. His mind had no space for logic. Only one thought consumed him. To take her. To drown in the fire she ignited within him.
His fingers tangled in her silky hair, tilting her head back as he deepened the kiss until there was no air left between them. His tongue swept over her lips, coaxing them apart, tasting her, devouring her. She trembled in his arms, her hands sliding over his chest, fingertips grazing over the hard ridges of muscle as she pushed aside the half-unbuttoned shirt.
A soft gasp left her lips. It was the most intoxicating sound he had ever heard.
