Chapter 61

"Playing with fire now..." His mouth brushed her skin as he spoke, the cool stroke of his lips branding her flesh.

Lily squeezed her eyes shut, desperately trying to halt the dark tide of need. Okay, her body wanted Rhye. Wanted him with a force that was close to going nuclear. But it was just lust. The reaction of a woman who had been fucked so hard just a week before in his tent. 

Yes. Normal. This was totally normal.

"I didn’t say you could kiss me," she muttered, jerking with pleasure as his lips travelled up her neck to tease the hollow just below her ear.

"Do you want me to stop?"

Stop? Hell, no. She wanted him to rip off her clothes and lick her from head to toe. She wanted him to taste, nibble, and bite until she screamed in pleasure. She wanted to wrap her fingers around his thickening cock and guide him into the aching void that refused to leave her in peace. She wanted

And that was the problem.

"Please, Rhye."

He nipped the lo