Thalia wrapped her arms around him, and he lifted her effortlessly. Her legs curled around his waist as a soft smile curved her lips. His mouth found her neck instantly, his warm breath brushing her skin before his lips trailed fire along the column of her throat. With one slow pull, he unzipped her gown, letting it fall in a careless heap on the floor.

Now she was in nothing but her panties, her breasts on full display for him, soft, full, inviting. His gaze darkened, drinking her in like a sin he’d commit again and again.

Their throats moved at the same time in a shared swallow, they've had...