Sophie pressed her lips to mine in a brief kiss before moving lower, nipping at my jaw and teasing my neck. I still had so much I wanted to say to her, things I needed to warn her about, but I couldn't focus on anything other than the feel of her mouth on my skin.

I clutched her hips at the same moment she shifted to straddle me. Her movements were slow but self-assured, as if she'd finally accepted that she was in charge, that I wouldn't stop her from taking whatever she ...