Davina's POV
Goddess, I hated this. I hated myself. Because the moment Lucien's lips touched mine, a whirlwind of desire surged. I was thrown right in the middle of the chaos, and I couldn't even grasp at a particular emotion to feel.
There was nothing gentle about the way Lucien was claiming my lips right now. His fingers slid into my hair, tugging just enough to remind me that I couldn't pull away. Not when my body was betraying me completely, surrendering to him without giving a thought about logic.
My attempt to push at his chest was weak, because I didn't want him to stop. The way his lips moved against mine, gliding with just enough intensity to make me addicted, was unlike any before.
His kisses before was gentle, innocent with just enough passion to make me smile.
But now, I t
