LYRA’S POV

“Silas”. I whispered. He hummed in response, trailing kisses all over my neck. “I’m here, I’m here baby”. His lips grazed the sensitive spot just below my ear, sending a shiver down my spine.

“Tell me what you want”. He murmured, kissing my neck down to my shoulder before his hands slid from my waist, one moving higher to cup my breast, his thumb brushing over the nipple in a slow, teasing circle. The other hand drifted lower, his fingers tracing patterns on the ...