Book 2: Chapter 42

Amira POV

He claimed my lips with a hunger that matched the fire inside me. I held him closer and squirmed against the mastery of his lips.

“Nate,” I gasped.

“Say it,” he said softly.

“Please.”

A low sound rumbled in his chest before he trailed kisses past my neck and collarbone.

Then he captured my n*pple into his mouth and sucked before rolling it gently with his tongue.

Gasps ripped my throat.

I raked my fingers through his hair as every flick of his tongue sent a shiver down my spine.

“Nate,” I cried.

He moved lower and lower—until his breath fanned my waist.

Slowly, I pushed myself to my el