Chapter 21

His hand went down on the back of her neck casually. With his finger, he stroked it.

 It felt intimate as if Ian had touched her naked nipples. Despite Eden, her body responded to his caress; she felt her heart beat faster, and a soft warmth spread through her belly, she felt something wet running down her legs.

 Then he leaned down, put his lips on hers and felt Ian’s tongue enter her with authority and skill at the same time. 

Ian’s hand on her neck held her loosely. But there was, under this softness, like an imperious requirement, which reminded the omega that soon she would share his bed. 

Eden answered his kiss with a hesitant tongue, afraid of being clumsy. 

"In less than a minute he'll be mad," Eden thought. But Ian didn't seem to mind, on the contrary; he held her tighter and deepened their kiss until Eden felt like she was melting into his warmth and the scent of bourbon.

 It seemed to her, to her surprise, that he