Kyrell kissed Sienna for a long time.
Compared to the previous night at the club, where he had to be wary about his surroundings, he now had nothing to worry about. His mind was all on the woman below him, and he moved closer to her, feeling her body against his. His blood was on fire, his entire body oozing love and desire for her.
Kyrell had never been on the verge of losing control before. It was only after he met Sienna that the self-control he had been proud of snapped, and the beast in him came roaring out.
Kyrell was losing his mind slowly. But his rationality was still dominant. He didn't do anything besides kissing her, savoring her taste to his heart's content.
Sienna was so involved in the kiss that everything else felt redundant. Her mind was transfixed on the man who seemed to be hellbent on taking her soul. Kyrell was filled with passion. But he was equally gentle, and the combination of hot and soft made her surrender her heart to his advances.
