Elena's Point Of View
It all started with a dream, I was moaning in my sleep.
My breath hitched. My hips rolled against the sheets. The sound of my name whispered in that low, devilish drawl wrapped around my ears like silk.
"You like being eaten, Bambina?"
God. His voice.
It was back again… haunting, taunting, deliciously filthy, and I whimpered as I squirmed, lost in the dark heat of the memory. My body pulsed, alive, every nerve awake and tingling with raw, unfiltered desire. I didn’t even realize I was touching myself beneath the covers until my own fingers brushed against the slick heat between my thighs.
Oh my God!
My back arched as another moan slipped from my lips, hushed and breathy, my eyes fluttering beneath closed lids. Jaxx. His name wasn’t even spoken aloud, but it wa
