MATED TO THREE BILLONAIRE ALPHAS
gemmalynne19
The room seemed too hot despite the season as he leaned forward to me, forcing my back to press to the wall.
“Hades, back off,” I whispered, but my voice trembled.
He sniffed,slowly, deliberately, his mouth dangerously close to my neck, and then his hand slid up, gripping my waist with a firm possessiveness that stole my breath. I gasped when his fingers slipped beneath my skirt, the fabric gliding over my thighs like a tease of sin.
His skin met mine—warm, rough, unyielding—and another sharp...
“Hades, back off,” I whispered, but my voice trembled.
He sniffed,slowly, deliberately, his mouth dangerously close to my neck, and then his hand slid up, gripping my waist with a firm possessiveness that stole my breath. I gasped when his fingers slipped beneath my skirt, the fabric gliding over my thighs like a tease of sin.
His skin met mine—warm, rough, unyielding—and another sharp...