“Wake up.”
Her eyes fluttered, her body already reacting to the familiar voice. She reached out tiredly, reaching for him in her half-conscious state. He was laughing softly into her neck and her legs spread willingly for him, her hands tangling in his hair. Hips pressed between her legs, a large hand pressing to her throat, pinning her to the bed. She gasped as that feeling tore through her whole body, pleasure rippling violently through her torso, an electric shock soaring through her limbs. “No,” she whined, her toes curling against the mattress, the sudden onslaught of sensation bringing her back to reality. She pushed against his chest, her eyes finally lifting to meet the face of the voice that had been haunting her, tormenting her—and Lord, he was spellbindingly beautiful
