Sovia’s POV The words seemed to replay over and over inside my head as his hands squeezed my breast. Gods, I’ve never felt anything like this. And honestly, I knew I wanted more. My hands curled into his shirt. Even though I couldn’t see his face, finding his mouth again was almost too easy. Like my senses had sharpened just for him. His mouth tasted sweet like peaches as he sucked and nibbled. Rip! The fabric tore effortlessly. My body went rigid, yet I arched into him shamelessly, greedily. Not caring if my moans were already echoing through the walls. “Zadekiah!” I said his name like a chant. In my past life, I never thought I would be doing something so reckless, but here I was regardless. Zadekiah’s body moved. He pressed his crotch between my legs, grinding himself over just the right places. “Sovia,” he groaned, leaving a trail of wet, open-mouthed kisses from my neck until he reached my breast. First his tongue flicked dangerously. My breath turned ragged
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