|| KIERA STEVENS'S POV ||

" Wha..wha..tt..", I gasped, stammering over my words but it failed to come out loud because of his sweet torture. He was leaving sloppy kisses on my neck, his other hand rubbing my sex from back. A part of my brain wanted to ask him why he mentioned protecting Ryan. We were doing fine. Except for the trouble named Azrael De Luca, we had no issues in our life. But I couldn't function my brain at that moment. The pleasure was too much to resist. I was shocked to discover that my body reacted immediately against his touches.

He exhaled, claiming my skin into another...