Chapter Thirty-Six
The whites of his eyes disappeared and I was left looking up into the starry eyes of his dragon. I trailed my fingertips over the waistband of his sweats. Watching the way his pulse fluttered beneath his skin.
“Bedroom, Amelia.” He said in that same rough tone. His glowing eyes moved down my body as his hand moved to the knot of my robe. Undoing it with a swift tug.
"Yes, Sir." I purred before pressing my lips to the corner of his mouth.
Turning away from Marcus, I made my way to our bedroom. I hung my robe up on the closet door before moving to the front of the bed and kneeling down. My heels dug into my bare bottom as I pressed my thighs together, watching the closed bedroom door. I waited for Marcus. I took a steadying breath, placing my hands on my upper thigh
