Feeling the heat of his thigh pressing against her so intimately made Tiara gasp for air as though someone had been holding her down under water. However, she could still feel the call of the underworld.
“They’re coming for me,” she whispered not sure if she was warning him or herself to hurry. She caught herself practically trying to climb up his body and stilled herself… then rocked hard against him wanting the friction.
“Who’s coming?” Zachary asked hoarsely, trying to cover as much of her body as he could with his own. Tiara’s body was moving sensuously against his, making his hips jerk in reflex. He inhaled sharply, welcoming the fire she was creating within his blood when one of her thighs brushed against his erection.
“The dead,” Tiara moaned the answer when she felt his hardness
