The woman's soft and gentle voice was as vivid as the midnight dreams that appeared in Dylan Wellington's mind.
Suddenly hearing Skye Brown's nearly pleading voice.
Dylan Wellington's strong hand gripping her wrist slightly loosened.
In the next moment, before he could think further, Skye Brown's sweet and alluring fragrance completely immersed his senses.
Her lips, soft and delicate, enticingly vibrant.
It was simply the most seductive poison in the world.
The chill in Dylan Wellington's heart was almost melted by her warm breath.
Before he could react, his body had already made a decision ahead of his rational thoughts.
The man suddenly turned from passive to active, fiercely biting her lips, deepening the kiss.
He kissed her mouth somewhat roughly, plundering her breath.
He wanted her, wanted to possess her, wanted to utterly own her.
A voice in his mind was clamoring.
A part of him that hadn't felt emotions for a long time suddenly surged with desire.
