Marked By Moonfire
Her eyes widened in horror. The sound was unmistakable — the snap of a belt buckle, the hiss of it being undone. Then came the crash of fabric hitting stone.
Terror exploded in her chest. She struggled violently, chains biting into her wrists until blood slicked her palms. Her chest heaved, heart pounding so hard it hurt.
Ezra pressed harder, his knee locking her in place. One hand clenched her throat — not enough to choke, but enough to remind her she could not escape. His breath was ragged, wild, as if possessed.
“You feel it too,” he growled against her skin. “Don’t lie to me, Nova. Your body wants this. You want me.”
No. No, no, no. Her body burned, but it wasn’t for him. It
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