Amelia
It was wrong on so many levels, but my body needed him. It had nothing to do with affection I told myself as his lips dipped to the hollow of my neck. No, it was a purely physical need. Maybe even more than need, Dewi Llewelyn was like a drug I just couldn’t kick.
Still hated him though.
I would still escape at the first possible opportunity, hell I would go as far as to find another dragon, one of those on the side of the resistance to wipe any memory of him from my mind. But for now? Now I needed the feel of his hands on me. I needed the kind of s*x where I could let go completely.
His lips on my throat were hot, hotter than any other men before him. And I wasn’t just talking about n a sexy kind of way. No, his actual lips and breath were almost scorching. Any hotter and it
