Eryna had kissed him, and the moment he felt her hot, tempting lips on his, Zaydem was stunned. His body reacted almost immediately. He thought he was patient enough to fight the sweet temptation that was on Eryna's lips, but he was just a man at the end of the day.
His hand leaped forward, holding her waist firmly as he opened up his mouth, allowing their hot tongues to meet. Every breath felt like he was suffocating in a beautiful abyss made of Eryna's scent.
He lost control, as any little last shred of his restraint had practically flown out the window, and Eryna didn’t care if his hands were still slightly rough or if she was covered in dirt; her hand wrapped around his neck as she circled his nape, her fingers combing through his locks, drawing a load of groans out of him. Zaydem ha
