(Ava’s POV)
The dream started innocently enough—just me and Dominic, sitting by a fire, talking quietly. But then his hands were on me, sliding over my bare skin, and we were both completely naked. I was on top of him, straddling him, and the heat between us was suffocating. His lips were on my neck, trailing wet kisses along my throat as I arched against him, my body begging for more. My fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer as he groaned into my skin, his hands gripping my hips tightly.
“Damn, Ava,” he whispered between kisses, his voice thick with desire. “I want you—all of you.”
My heart raced as I leaned down, capturing his lips in a deep, breathless kiss. He tasted like fire and something else, something primal. My body rocked against his, my breasts pressed against his
