Lila POV
With his hot, hungry gaze etched on my breasts he bit into his lower lip, his feral hunger causing me to suck in a breath. In that moment I loved the way he looked at me.
I delighted in the fact that something about me provoked the lustful greed that painted his face with shadows of untamed desire. It intensified my own sordid hunger, tightening every muscle with bittersweet anticipation.
He placed a palm against my cheek, pulling his thumb down my lips. "The things I could do to you, little pet. All the ways I could push your body to the edge, easing you over every damn time."
A finger traced down my naked shoulder sending shivers over my skin. "The games we could play, the boundaries we could push together.
We would be like fucking dynamite, and I would make sure your body detonated every goddamn time I touched you."
