Aliana couldn't believe those words had left her lips, but at this point, she simply didn't care anymore. Not when her body was clinging to his half-naked one like a second skin. She wanted him... needed him so badly that the slight tremors shooting down her spine refused to stop.
But Gavriel gave her no time to dwell on anything other than him. It was as though he hated the idea of her mind wandering elsewhere, even for a second. Even when those thoughts were utterly consumed by him.
A sharp gasp left her when he moved them so fast that her back was suddenly pinned against the wall of the cosy walk-in closet.
But that wasn't all. The look in his eyes was so feral that it felt as though she were staring at the beast himself.
Her chest rose and fell in rapid succession as her breathing became increasingly uneven, as if not only her body but also her mind and emotions were being overstimulated by him.
