LIORA’S POV
I couldn’t breathe.
Lucas’s mouth was everywhere. On my lips, my throat, the sensitive spot behind my ear that made me gasp. His hands moved over my body with a possessiveness that should have terrified me but instead made the heat pool low in my belly.
I’d never done anything like this before. Never been touched with such intensity, such raw need.
And it felt too good to stop.
His hands found the laces of my dress, loosening them like he was used to this. Cool air hit my skin as fabric parted, and I shivered.
“Lucas,” I whispered, not sure if I was begging him to stop or continue.
He didn’t answer. Just kept kissing down my body, his mouth trailing fire across my collarbone, between my breasts, over my stomach.
When he reached the edge of my undergarments, his eyes lif
