Rebellious Princess
Macro POV
Sera didn't melt into my embrace. Her body was a rigid line, and her brow was still creased in pain.
"What's wrong? Did I hurt you?" I asked, immediately releasing my hold.
She smirked coldly, and, in one fluid motion, slid the sheer fabric from her shoulders.
The breathtaking curves of her body were once again on full display, the sight of them a raw, physical hunger I had known well.
How many times had I been lost in this body with a desperate passion?