Selina’s POV
Ashran’s mouth was everywhere…trailing fire down my throat, across my collarbone, lower. Each kiss made me gasp, made my body arch toward him, desperate for more.
“Wait,” he breathed, pulling back suddenly. His eyes were molten gold, his chest heaving. “Wait, Selina. I need to know…have you ever…”
“No.” The word came out smaller than I intended. “Never.”
Something primal flashed across his face. Possession mixed with tenderness mixed with something darker that made my thighs clench.
“Never?” he repeated, his voice rough.
I shook my head.
“Fuck.” He dropped his forehead to my shoulder, his whole body trembling with restraint. “You’re killing me. Do you know that? You’re absolutely killing me.”
“Is that… is that bad?” Suddenly I felt uncertain, exposed. “If you don’t wan
