Chapter 103. Shockwaves

Althea’s eyes glazed with heat, her body straining against his, and still she met his gaze, lips parting. “I’m not—” she gasped as another deep thrust stole her breath.

His growl rumbled against her chest as he pushed faster, harder, his dominance crashing over her like the water spilling around the tub’s edges.

“You’re not?” Gavriel grunted, his pace quickening. The tub rocked violently under them, water spilling over the edges and splashing onto the stone floor. Her body jolted with each thrust, her breasts bouncing with the force, heat rising with every movement.

Althea tried to form words, but her voice broke into gasps and soft cries. She clenched around him, her body betraying her even as her pride screamed not to give in so easily.

His hand slid up her thigh, gripping her leg tight where it rested against his shoulder. With a sharp thrust that buried him deep, he forced her to look at him again. “Then why do you hold on to me like this?”