Princess Ayla
I stared at Dante, stunned by what he had just told me. How the hell can someone live as long as he has? I know nothing about vampires. And now I was faced to face with one. And he wanted me to mark him, so he could rule the seas beside me. I’m sure he wants to rule the seas and keep me prisoner.
“You’re incredibly sexy when you’re thinking,” Dante purred, pulling me from my thoughts as he kissed my neck. I dug my nails into his chest as I held in a moan.
I don’t know why my body was reacting this way. I should be terrified, pushing him away and demanding that he never touch me, but I couldn’t. His touch excited me.
“I can smell your arousal, Ayla. And f**k, does it smell delicious.” He groaned against my ear, pushing his hardened length against me. Goosebumps covered
