Ignite

Enzo’s pov:

Her mouth was already under mine, and whatever I’d meant to do with the kiss didn’t survive it.

I’d grabbed her to shut her up. To punish the mouth that wouldn’t quit. That intent burned off on contact. Soft. Too soft. What was left had no correction in it, nothing but raw want, my cock already thick and throbbing with a need that had her name on it and nobody else’s.

She infuriated