Althea’s body quivered as waves of pleasure surged through her, her breath catching in her throat. But Gavriel wasn’t finished, not even close…

Without a word, he carried her toward a tree and gently put her down before turning her onto her back. Her heart pounded as he positioned her. “Bend down and hold onto the trunk,” he ordered, his voice low and rough.

She obeyed, pressing her hands against the bark. The cool air brushed her flushed skin as she sensed his warmth and presence ...