CHAPTER 165: Harder When You Beg

LYRA

His fingers slide out of me, slick and wet. My entire body is shaking, trembling from the orgasm. Then he brings them to his mouth and he licks them. His eyes lock on mine like he's daring me to look away.

But my insides only throb.

"Torin," I whisper, breath catching in my throat. His gaze darkens, the gold in his eyes shimmering, before he bends down and kisses me. His tongue slips into my