ELLIANA'S POV
As my words hung in the air, Tom's heart pounded against his ribs, his breath quickening. He could feel my desire radiating from my body, and it set his own blood on fire.
Gently, he pushed me back onto the couch, his hands roaming over her body as he covered me with kisses. I arched her back, moaning softly as his lips trailed down the sensitive skin of my neck, his tongue flicking against the hollow at the base.
"You're so beautiful," he whispered, his voice rough with desire.
My breath catches in my throat as Tom pushes me back onto the couch, his hands roaming over my body with a possessive heat. My skin tingles as he covers me with kisses, his lips burning a path down my neck.
"You're so beautiful," he murmurs, his voice a low, seductive rumble. The air around us is
