MIRA
Heat spreads across my body at his words. He doesn’t take his hand away and only presses his fingers deeper into my flesh. For a moment there I am lost for words and this is when he pushes himself into my body, still groping my bottom, and I give out a soft moan. I flinch at the realization and look up at the lord in panic, flashes of dark magic in his eyes should have warned me not to say anything. But no…
“Please, let me go…”
His lips plunder into mine, hot and firm… This man has kissed me so many times during the past few days that I stopped counting. And the worst thing is that it’s getting harder and harder to stop him. And not because I don’t want to. It’s because he stopped listening and reacting.
He is literary devouring me, hands roaming my body when he leaves a hot and
