Forged by Malice (Beasts of the Briar, #3)

by Elizabeth Helen

“I could pass a thousand seasons staring at you and never have my fill of your beauty. I want you when the cherry blossoms fall in spring, and during the balmy nights of summer. I want you on a forest floor filled with autumn leaves and shivering in winter’s snow.”

He grips me around the waist and tugs me over his hips. “Then hold on to the headboard and sit on my face.”

I am unwell!!!