Chapter 41

Layla felt as though she were placed on the brink of something incredible, something beautiful and wild and all-consuming.

Her eyes were half opened, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she gazed up at Nolan, his eyes dark with desire as he gazed back at her.

In one swift, powerful movement, he drove himself deep inside her, their bodies colliding in a violent, primal rhythm.

The heat of his body against hers, the scent of him filling her senses, was almost overwhelming.

“Oh ...