-Anastasia-
I shouldn’t surrender to his touch. Lukas was the reason I had been taken away from Gabriel, but when he kissed me, I melted. I couldn’t stop myself or how my body reacted, and when he grasped my hands to place them on his body, a moan escaped me, enjoying the heat of him. He growled in satisfaction, his arms coming around me as his lips moved against mine.
His kiss was powerful, making my head spin, and all I wanted was to give myself completely to him again. Yet, I tried to conjure an image of Gabriel with a gun to his head. It helped me gain some clarity, and I turned my head away, Lukas running his lips down my neck, causing a surge of desire between my legs. He could smell my arousal, another growl escaping him.
“You only need me, little mate,” he murmured against me.
