Emma POV
I was consumed by desire, my senses overwhelmed by the magnetic pull of Clay. In these moments, being with him was an escape from reality, a respite from the chaos of the outside world. As he pinned me down, I could feel the heat of his body against mine, the weight of his presence enveloping me.
My goddess, I wouldn't mind having this man all the time.
Every touch, every caress was like a symphony of sensations on my skin. His hands, firm yet gentle, sent shivers down my spine with every stroke. His possessiveness, his desire to claim me completely, radiated from his grip, intertwining with his words of lust and love that he whispered in my ear.
I reveled in the exquisite torment he bestowed upon me, teetering on the edge of madness before he finally took me. The anticipatio
