Zayd pushed the door to his room shut, slamming Quinn against it before greedily taking her lips between his. They’d literally ran here, leaving behind the food Larna had prepared…for their crave was not a normal hunger…
Not when they only craved each other.
His hand reached behind her, eagerly zipping the dress all the way down. He wanted to tear it, but it was a gift from him to her, and he’d love to see her in it again.
So, with careful hands, he pulled it off her shoulders and the thin material fell by her feet, leaving her almost bare in front of him. She wasn’t wearing a bra; he could feel the stiff ridges of her breast pressing against his palm.
They felt so firm and soft in his hands, just as her lips felt against his. She was moving them aggressively, while peeling his jac
