Aria’s/Lysara's POV

His fingers pressed harder to my neck; my chest already burned hot from the sex and now raged with a fire that consumed every inch of me. I coughed as he dragged me up on the bed until I slammed my back on the bedstand.

The nerves in my back thrashed wildly about, and I grunted, clenching my teeth as I squeezed out a groan, my throat heavy and thick.

“What did you just call yourself, Lysara?” He barked at me.

I gasped for breath, coughing at the same time. I tapped ...