Deep Surrender

Clara

I looked up at him, my eyes locking with his, and moaned when I saw that familiar fire in his gaze, the one that told me he wanted to take control. Every muscle in him was rigid, and my body responded instantly. I could feel myself trembling, needing him in ways I hadn’t been able to contain.

Slowly, I pulled back, letting a thin line of spit fall from my lips. I gave him a daring smile