The kiss was an explosion of five weeks of suppressed, all-consuming tension. Julian’s lips were hot, demanding, and fiercely possessive, parting her mouth with a low growl as his tongue swept inside to claim her. Elena gasped into his mouth, wrapping her arms around his broad neck, arching her body against his powerful frame with matching fervor. His hands slid down her bare back, his calloused palms scorching against her…
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