Lila's POV

I think I've broken Alarix.1

He hasn't moved. He's standing by the door with his eyes wide and lips slightly parted. I hooked my thumbs into my jeans and pushed them down my legs, keeping eye contact with him. He sucked in a breath as I stepped out of them.

"Are you just going to stand there, or are you going to fuck me?" I smirked.

Before I could utter anything else, my back was pressed against the wall with my hands locked in his above my head. He grazed his fingertips along my collarbone, his eyes following his movements.

"You're a little vixen," he growled before planting...