Annalise felt heat pool between her legs with unmistakable urgency. If he touched her now, he would discover that she was already wet and ready for him.
Valerius' icy-blue eyes locked on her barely opened eyes, he wanted his caresses to go further — lower and down her inner thighs. He placed his knees between her, spreading her two legs apart and she suddenly opened her eyes fully to look at him with eyes full of anticipation.
His fingers tantalizingly rubbed her wet petals up and down and Annalise felt every single cell in her body going weak. His cold fingers melted against her hot flesh and made her body ache for more. She succumbed, without any fight, to the pleasure that traveled to every corner of her body.
At his touch, prickly goosebumps erupted on her skin; her body temperature gradually rising with a palpable desire.
His fingers slid out of her folds.
