Shattered Vows
he whispered, his eyes heavy with lust.
I smiled, relishing the power I held over him. "I want to please you," I said, my voice steady despite the desire coursing through me.
Gideon's hand cupped my cheek, his thumb brushing my lower lip. "And you will," he promised, leaning in to capture my mouth in a searing kiss.
His lips were demanding, yet tender, and I opened to him, our tongues dancing in a passionate rhythm. He tasted of desire and something uniquely his, and I couldn't get enough.