Roman’s hands are everywhere at once, as if memorizing the feel of her, exploring and caressing, his fingers brushing and then pressing more firmly, learning and loving every inch of her body. She feels it again, the strange prickling sensation of sparks dancing across her skin everywhere he touches her. The burning she’d felt earlier had been terrifying, but this… this is different. The burn is back, but it’s not a warning. It’s electric heat, and it thrills her. The magic she’d felt around him all night is coming alive inside her too.
Roman’s restraint slips, and she can feel how hard he’s working to hold himself back. The kisses that had started soft and searching become deeper, more demanding, his hands more insistent. She feels his breath hot against her throat as he moves over her,
