Chapter 418

The crude honesty made Emmeline blush and burn simultaneously.

“I’m barely stopping myself from lifting that dress right now. From taking you against this counter, guests be damned!”

Emmeline placed her hand on his chest, feeling the thunderous beating of his heart beneath her palm. Her gaze was hazy with desire, focused entirely on his face... the strong lines of his jaw, the sensual curve of his mouth, the intensity in his eyes that made her feel like the only woman in the world. “You make it impossible to be satisfied with just kisses and touches. They’re not enough. Not anymore.”

She clutched his shirt, pressing against his shaft with deliberate intent now.

The hard length of him against her stomach sent a fresh wave of desire coursing through her veins. “I’m tired of appetizers, Zavian,” she whispered, bold in her need. “I want the main course. I want all of you.”

Zavian clenched his jaw so hard that the muscle along his jawline became pronounced,