My body was a live wire, humming from his earlier touches, my breasts still tingling from the way he'd kneaded them, pinched my n*****s until they ached with exquisite sensitivity. I was dripping, soaked through my panties without him even glancing below my waist, the bond between us amplifying every sensation into a feverish need. His golden eyes bored into mine, dark with desire, his arousal tenting the sheets unmistakably.
Gods, I wanted him, craved the fullness of him inside me, the way he'd claim me with that alpha intensity. But his ribs... the cracks weren't fully healed, and one wrong move could set him back days. I couldn't risk it, no matter how much my omega instincts screamed to submit.
"Elias," I whispered, my voice shaky as I shifted on the bed, my thighs pressing tog
