Chapter 83 An Inferno Of Ecstasy

Alessandra Franco POV

He’s a man possessed. I think I am, too. Something takes over my body. Something carnal and feral and downright animalistic. He lets go of my wrists and my hands fly to his hair. He bites down on my lip. His greedy hands grab my ass, hook under my thighs, nails scraping over my skin. I don’t recognize the sounds I’m making, every wanton moan a facet of myself I didn’t realize I possessed.

The weight of his body blankets mine, the hard press of his cock between my legs sending my brain into a spiral. I need more, need everything. For a brief, shining moment, I forget who he is—who I am—and the fact that this is probably the worst idea of all time. It’s just so hard to care when it feels so good.

“This is your last chance to tell me to stop, princess,” he growls against the crook of my neck. “Because if you don’t, I’m going to fuck you until you scream my name.”

I grip his hair and tug backward, licking my lips in feverish anticipation. “Don’t make promises you can