A lurch of desire rockets through her as he buries his hand in her hair, as he kisses her so deeply she feels like she’s drowning in it, or about to catch flame.

It seems impossible that the woods around them are so quiet; it feels like fire should be licking at their feet. Every touch is electric, each kiss only making her want one more. “Bucky,” she murmurs, when this one breaks, and tries to catch her breath.