FIFTY-EIGHT
Xan's body trembled all over, like a little lightning storm played across her skin and everything inside it. Jason's lips touched her thigh and lightning struck again, overwhelming her with sensation once more. She'd never felt so alive. So unearthly. Like a goddess made flesh for the first time. A goddess who'd married a s*x god.
She opened her eyes to the sound of Jason's laughter. "All night," he said. "We've had all night, and I still can't get enough of you."
"All night?" No one lasted all night. Not outside of fiction, anyway. Xan raised her head to peer at the window. "It can't be dawn already."
"It is. Our wedding night's over, Xanthe. I hope you enjoyed it." Jason flopped onto the pillow beside her with a blissful look on his face.
It couldn't be over. "But we di
