ZEVRAN ILVANE POV

My breath hitched, the soft seductive words a spark to the gasoline already pooling in my gut.

I grabbed the headboard with one hand, then shifted so my body was covering all of her.

The fabric of my clothes was a coarse, unwelcome barrier between us, but it couldn’t stop her heat from seeping into my blood, or hide the frantic beat of her heart against my ribs.

"You want me to show you?" I growled, the sound ripping from deep in my chest. My lips hovered a breath from ...