When Vince finally looked back into her face, he must have viewed his lustful desires mirrored there, for he clutched her body and molded his moist lips to hers. Without hesitation, Paige slid her tongue into his mouth, tasting remnants of the spicy Captain Morgan rum he had consumed.
He deepened the kiss, then lowered his fingers to the base of her spine and ground his crotch against her. As their movements grew more frenetic and profound, the emotional roller-coaster ride Paige had experienced throughout the magnificent evening took new and delightful dips, thrilling plunges, accelerating into a speed that both electrified the body and numbed the brain.
With what felt like shared misgivings, Vince eventually dragged his mouth from hers, but his handsome face remained close, and the heat from his exhales washed over her skin. He painted kisses on her cheek, forging a damp path toward her ear.