“Lust and adoration are two different things.” Finnian’s finger skimmed up his spine, the warmth of his breath moistening the side of Cassian’s neck as he leaned in. “Oh, but they go wonderfully well together, don’t you agree?” His shoulders went rigid. “Finnian, I have no desire to show you anything but gentleness, and if we do this, I will ravage you until there is nothing left.” “I am yours to ravage.”
