“Cursed gods, you are a ferociously breathtaking creature when you’re ravenous.” The dark amusement in his voice mirrored the devilish glint in his eyes. “I wonder what sounds will spill from your lips when your thighs are trembling against my palms and your sweet nectar wets my tongue.” His words wrenched a tearless sob from my chest as my blood burned hotter, this merciless craving unbearable.
