~LAYLA~
“Good girl. Spread those legs for me.”
Raelin.
His whispery deep voice sends shivers across my skin. I feel him, his strong, calloused hands gripping my thighs after I spread them open for him, those rippled muscles of his shoulders bulging and flexing as he parts my thighs even wider, spreading me open like a feast meant only for him. The dark teal in his eyes adoring me with hunger and desire, filled with the desperation to pleasure me until I find myself unable to hold back anymore.
Until I shatter with a cry of his name.
“I'm going to enjoy ruining your innocence so much.” His words from last night plays into the fantasy, his voice dripping like slick temptation and tugging me deeper into something overwhelming and all-consuming that I can't resist. His mouth… dear goddess
