Chapter 139

Elise felt mortification burn through her like a thousand suns; yet she felt her body flame up in arousal from the dream she just had.

She didn’t know what was worse—the things that her head conjured up—the obscene things Rygan had done to her in her dreams, or the fact that her body reacted so wildly to his touch and that she liked it.

Moons, she felt like she was going insane, with the way her body remembered his sensual touch from yesterday. He kissed her; his touch made her groan with lust for the alpha.

But that dream alone had Elise blushing crimson red. She recalled that Rygan had crawled up the bed, peeling away her silk nightdress; his heated hands climbed to her waist as he flipped her over, feeling his heated breath on her aching sex before he kicked his lips. One lick alone had set her inside on fire, as Rygan licked her sex with his hot and heavy tongue.

How his eye had then darkened, causing her body to clench tighter. She watched as he climbed