~Elara's POV
"I want you in me, Darlon," I said, panting.
"You have no idea how much I want you," he said, smiling between our kisses.
Everything outside the world ceased to exist, while inside it, my entire body strained toward his.
My eyes closed against the surge of arousal I felt at his authoritative tone. God, he smelled good. His powerful frame radiated heat and hunger, spurring my own wild desire for him. I wanted him so bad.
His lips brushed against my ear. One of his hands pressed flat to my stomach, the fingers splaying to urge me back against him. He was as aroused as I was, his cock hard and thick against my lower back.
The hand he'd had at my waist was now resting on the curve of my hip, tightening reflexively and driving me mad. He stared, his gaze searingly intense.
"Kiss me," he said hoarsely.
