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The push of his mouth to mine turns my world inside out.
My blood implodes.
My heart stops.
I step back, my hand flailing in an effort to remain upright. Discordant notes claw through the air. It’s coming from my fingers that somehow found the piano keys and played a frantic note.
Sazuki eases back and looks down at me, a question in his darkening eyes. Just beneath the heat and the intensifying hunger is genuine concern for me. For my comfort. For whatever I need.
“Don’t stop,” I whisper.
He folds me into his arms, holding me steady this time. The ground falls away. So does the roof. And the chairs. The cameras. The lights.
It’s only me and him.
There’s not a single inch of resistance in me when his lips press softly to mine again. I mold myself to his broad chest, inhaling his mouth, his scent, his regal charm.
It’s soft enough to break me.
Then the kiss changes.
From sweetly exploring to charged thunder. It’s more gladiatorial than when we clash in real life and yet so much sweeter too—lips tangling, warring.
I’m sure I’m going insane.
But I don’t want it to stop.
His hold on me tightens, his gravity dragging me into him. A blackhole of pleasure.
I’m gone.
Deceased.
Tiny bits of flesh and desire and violent explosions.
My body flattens against the keyboard when he closes in, his arms sliding against the back of my neck as he tilts me for a better angle.
And then he goes deeper.
Fingers.
Tongue.
Fireworks.
Any hint of resistance is wrenched aside, leaving nothing but a need that’s been building between us for so long. Throbbing. Pulsing. Demanding. Now that it has an outlet, it becomes an unrelenting wave. Devouring everything in its path. And wanting more.
So much more.
He’s obscene.
And I lap it up, allow him to sweep his tongue across every corner of my mouth until he knows more about me than I do.
I dig my fingers into his shoulders, holding on for dear life as Ryotaro Sazuki batters me with his lips of pure honey and war.
There are so many reasons why we shouldn’t be together, why our bodies shouldn’t touch, why this shouldn’t feel so right.
But in the moment, none of those reasons matter.
