Chapter 432

Zavian let out a deep chuckle. His hand still resting on her thigh, slipped beneath the hem of her dress.

The unexpected contact made her breath catch.

“We both know you couldn’t turn me away now if you tried. You surrendered to me the moment I touched you.” His lips found her ear, exploring its contours with meticulous attention.

The warm breath against her moistened skin sent shivers cascading down Emmeline’s spine.

“Besides,” Zavian continued, “Comparing you to something powerful is a compliment. You should be flattered by the influence you wield over me.”

Emmeline grasped his hair and tilted her head to grant him better access.

A soft moan escaped her lips before she could contain it. “How can such a comparison be positive?”

Zavian lifted her in one fluid motion, prompting her to wrap both legs around his waist. Their eyes locked with mutual desire reflected in their gazes.

“When I say you’re like the devil, I mean one look from yo