Chapter 8

SYLVIA

He hovered over me on the bed, those long blonde locks framing both our faces. I wanted to run my fingers through them, draw him into me. But I was hypnotized by his amber eyes, locked onto mine.

“Are you sure, Angel? Because once I start there would be no holding back.” He held onto my hands; fingers entwined. It felt right. This was where I belonged.

“Yes.”

I hardly mouthed the words when he came sweeping in, his lips crashed into mine, taking, demanding. Oh Goddess, I melted into him. He breathed life into me, life I thought I never had. I wanted him with every fiber in my body. My core pulsated with need.

“Hunter…” I moaned as his mouth devoured my nipples one after the other. His hard shaft moved against my stomach and I ached to have him inside me. I lifted my legs around his waist.

“My love, my