Chapter 0015

GINEVRA

Nodding, he forced out, “just for tonight.” The words had seemed to irritate him. "Brace yourself then, it's going to be a long night."

Ghost’s gentility had been replaced with desperate need. His lips slammed against mine, his tongue forcing its way into my mouth, intertwining with mine. He claimed, devoured and dominated my lips with his.

Sucking my bottom lip into his mouth, his teeth dove into my skin so hard until the metallic taste of my blood graced my taste bud.

I winced in pain.

He groaned. "Fuck! You taste so good, Ginevra."

Quickly fondling with his buttons, I discarded his shirt, my shaky hands exploring his rock hard body. I moaned into his mouth and he moaned in response.

Large palms slid down my ass, fondling, kneading, and spanking. My moan had become that of desperation. Ghost smirked. "What do you want, Ginevra?"

"I want you to want me."