Chapter 6. Temptation

Medusa’s POV

Last night with Rhysand was ethereal but confusing, I felt a connection far beyond mere words but the fact that he was so closed off in telling me much about himself haunted me.

He slept holding me tight to his chest, just like he said he wanted. But the way his fingers traced my silver strands making their path to my waist made us go wild, the action was innocent but my thoughts for him were far beyond the way innocence was concerned.

Sweet arousal dripped from my core, filling the atmosphere with its aroma and I swear to lord he had smelled it all the way. His hands had tightened around me and a hard cock rubbed my pussy through fabrics making me moan.

He had held my neck from behind, kissing me like no tomorrow. His canines had extended when I sucked his throat, he was that close to losing control.

“Sleep, baby.” And just like that I came to know he was… wasn’t close to bend me over the desk and take me, nowhere near to brand my body wit