Left Wanting

Her moan trembled free—soft, ragged, and utterly helpless. Lyra’s hands clutched at his shoulders, her fingernails digging into the hard muscle as if letting go simply weren’t an option.

“Ah… yes… Kaelen… mmm… please…”

He smiled against her throat, a low, wicked curve of his lips. Refusing to hurry, he continued his deliberate, teasing exploration. Each stroke and grazing touch drew her closer t