SERAPHINA
“Spread your legs for me.”
That single command was filthy enough to make the ache between my thighs throb with unbearable need. I lay beneath him in nothing but my panties, my body exposed to his piercing gaze, my heart hammering so loud I was sure he could hear it. My eyes stilled on the sight before me, his scarred eight-pack abs carved like stone, and the dangerous, straining bulge threatening to tear free of his pants. I swallowed hard, my mouth dry. It seemed…too big, too consuming.
“If you keep looking at me like that, Seraphina, I won’t be able to hold back. I’ll f**k you before I even prepare you,” Ronan drawled, his smirk dark and taunting as his hand pressed against his arousal as though tempted to free it.
Heat scorched my cheeks. I tore my gaze away, mortified tha
