Chapter 175

Elara pov

I was trembling.

Not from the cold. Not from nerves. Not from fear.

No—

I was trembling because I was in bliss.

Overwhelmed.

Consumed.

Intoxicated.

My eyes were wide, dazed, nearly rolling back, my cheeks flushed a deep, heated pink. My lips stayed parted perfectly around him, around Zander, his thickness pressing deep, pulsing faintly against the back of my throat as if he needed more,