Evelyn’s P.O.V.

“Mine!”

Standing frozen under his spell, I heard Zuriel’s seductive whisper, undertone with inhumane growl. He left my lips and moved towards my ears, kissing gently on its way. My whole existence shuddered in pleasure as he but my earlobe, sucking it to ignite fire inside me.

I gasped, as I felt his burning shaft against my skin, his free hand was moving towards the wetness pooling between my legs.

“No!”

This should be stopped. As a last resort, my conscious screamed to wake me up. I pushed him backward in a snap to widen the distance between us.

“Why?”

Zuriel’s wild eyes were still grazing me, I...