Nyx's Pov

His words sent tremors through my body. But I couldn't let him. He was still recovering from last night.

“Caspian…you’re still recovering.”

“I don’t care,” he growled, his hand already sliding down, pressing between my legs through the thin shirt.

A gasp tore from me as his fingers grazed my pussy, discovering just how ready I already was. Heat rushed through me, burning, aching.

He smirked faintly, his lips brushing against my neck as he began ...