Chapter Twenty-One
“Nevie, you are mine.”
I nodded my head as he moved up my body. I was his, even if it was only in my dreams.
***Talon POV***
Nevie’s whimper pulled me from sleep. The room was filled with the soft morning light; I ran my hand up her arm. I didn’t know what she was dreaming about, but it sounded like a very interesting dream as she let out a moan.
Her warm body pressed against me, and I fought back a moan of my own as she rolled her hips. We’d shifted around in the night and her back was pressed against my chest. My c**k nestled between her thighs. When she rocked her hips again, I moved with her.
“Please.” She gasped, and I cursed myself for wearing boxers. Wishing instead that I’d stripped down like she had. So I could feel her wet heat wrapped around me instead
