Reckless Hunger

Chapter 96.

The moment Dante’s lips crashed against hers, Genevieve felt herself shatter.

His kiss wasn’t gentle. It was hungry. Desperate. Consuming.

He devoured her mouth, his tongue pushing past her lips, demanding control, owning her.

Genevieve whimpered against him, her hands threading through his jet-black hair, pulling him closer—harder—deeper. She could taste the fire on his tongue, the ra