Gavin's POV
The instant my palms curved around her curves, I knew there was no turning back, not with her body molded against mine like this, her lips devouring mine with desperate hunger, as if oxygen had become optional, and I returned her kiss with equal fervor, my hands roaming instinctively, trailing up her spine, circling her waist, pulling and hauling her impossibly closer because even with her breasts crushed against my chest, the distance between us felt unbearable.
She drew me deeper into the kiss, her fingers slipping beneath my dress shirt, and the second her skin touched mine I let out a deep growl against her mouth, the sound primal and raw, my body going rigid under her caress as my heartbeat thundered. She worked frantically at my buttons, but when they resisted her urgency she simply ripped the fabric apart, sending buttons flying across the room, and I couldn't summon even a flicker of concern.
