บท 729: Chapter 79 : The Picture in the Drawer

*Mila*

I was losing my mind. Soren’s arms tightened around me and his question echoed in my head. Had I even heard him correctly? Was my mind playing tricks on me?

Heat spread over my skin and I clenched my legs around Soren’s hips, pulling him deeper inside. All I wanted was to give him whatever he wanted. I’d give him all of me if he asked.

Moaning, I rolled my hips to meet his thrusts, too caught up in pleasure to give Soren an answer.

His teeth nipped at my earlobe, his ragged breath sending butterflies into my stomach.

“Mila, let me make you mine,” he purred.

I twisted beneath him and nodded.

“Y-yes,” I gasped, nodding more vigorously.

Soren chuckled and nuzzled his nose into my neck. He ran his tongue along my artery, warm and wet.

I groaned and tightened my grip on Soren’s shoulders.

“Do it!”

I begged him with my body, turning my head to the side and stretching my neck out all the way.

Soren growled and his lips parted. He bit down hard, breaking my skin.