Willa’s POV
“W-what? What do you mean?” I questioned Orion as his hands slithered against my hips, pulling me into his lap.
“I said,” he answered in a husky voice, “Shouldn’t you accept who you are meant to be, who you are meant to be with?” Orion’s breath was on my ear, it was warm and smelled just like the cotton candy, I had a taste of it just the day before. His nose traced around my ear as he gently nibbled at it, causing a slight whimper to escape my lips. Why does this feel so good?
Orion turned my body, I was now straddling him, my dress was hiked up to my upper thighs and I blushed in embarrassment as I tried to pull it down. “You shouldn’t be embarrassed, Darling. One day I’ll get to see that pale skin of yours.” His lips continued to grace my jaw, leaving small kisses in its
