SONYA'S POV
Reign kisses me again, deeper this time, his hand sliding from my face to the back of my neck. His grip is possessive, dominant, and it makes heat pool between my thighs.
"Reign," I breathe against his lips.
"Do you want me to stop?" he murmurs, his other hand settling on my waist. "Tell me you don't want this, and I'll walk away right now."
I should tell him to stop. Should maintain some distance, some control. But I can't. Because I do want this. I want him. Have wanted him since that first night at the engagement party, even if I was too stubborn to admit it.
"Don't stop," I whisper.
He growls low in his throat, the sound vibrating through me. "Dangerous words, little omega."
"Maybe I like dangerous."
"Then let me show you just how dangerous I can be."
He stands, pu
