Alek Volkov’s kiss rattled me from the inside along with my heart that swooped deliciously in my chest. It was soft at first, featherlight and dreamy but then Alek proved his wildness by deepening it, his sugar sweet tongue out and teasing. His teeth have grown into fangs and teasingly starts biting at my lower lip before sucking with his mouth.
My entire spine bursted with electric shocks that made my skin prickle and my knees buckle. I licked my lips, tasting him once more, allowing myself that one moment of weakness and I shivered.
It was as if the temperature was rising within me.
“Elizabeth.” He growled my name out, hands not touching me but were digging into the couch.
I felt the vibrato of his voice through his chest and into mine, felt the warmth— his warmth seep into my very
