Elara's POV
The kiss had turned into something that swallowed the rest of the evening whole, hours dissolving into each other because nothing else mattered. Ravin's mouth was hot and hungry on mine, his hands gripping my hips like he needed to feel every inch of me right there.
He broke the kiss suddenly, breathing hard, and dipped his head lower. His lips closed around one of my n*****s, sucking deep and slow while his hand caressed the other breast, fingers gentle, rolling and squeezing the soft flesh.
"f**k, I missed these," he murmured against my skin, voice rough. "Missed how soft they feel in my mouth, how they fit perfectly in my hands." He switched sides, sucking harder, tongue flicking until I arched into him with a whimper.
Then his mouth was back on mine, the kiss deeper,
