Dravina POV

A deep growl rumbled in his chest low, raw, and unmistakably primal. And in the next breath, restraint snapped.

With a swift, powerful thrust, Malrik filled me in one smooth motion. My gasp echoed through the steamy space, a cry of relief and desperate hunger all at once. The ache of waiting vanished in an instant, replaced by the overwhelming sensation of him thick, hot, perfect inside me.

In that moment, the world fell away. There was no room for fear, no space for thought. ...