There was no denying his strength, yet the pressure he held her with was light. But it was also unyielding. Amelia glanced up at him, anxious now. Maybe this wasn’t a good idea at all. Maybe she’d been wrong. Tyler’s eyes glittered, pupils swamped by fiery amber. ‘You shouldn’t have started if you weren’t prepared to finish.’ His face was starkly serious, unforgiving. ‘Take more. You know you need it.’ Her breath sawed out of her at his invitation. God help her, but she did need more.
Already she could feel Tyler’s blood mixing with her own, pounding in her temples. She licked her lips, savoring the wild, powerful taste of him on her tongue. Tyler’s jaw went visibly rigid. ‘Christ,’ he ground out tightly. His fingers were a searing presence across her nape and up along the back of her hea
