Breathing against the side of her neck, he grinned as her hands gripped the edge of the table. “You’ll come so beautifully I know my eyes will roll back in my head from such a rich feast,” he said. “But you won’t come only once, Ivy.” She jolted, whimpering again as her teeth sank into her swollen bottom lip. “I’m a greedy, insatiable demon,” he purred. “I’m never satisfied with just one.” “Oh God…” She groaned, rolling against the wooden chair. Silas laughed darkly. “Not even remotely. But I’m sure you’ll get close to seeing him by the time I’m through with you.”
