I know.” The two words ghosted against the skin of her neck, sending goose bumps down her spine. “But I want to touch you. I want to put my hands all over you. I want to kiss every inch of you and taste you as you come apart in my arms. Furthermore, I want to feel you wrapped around me with nothing but my name on your lips and the sheets a tangled mess beneath us. Furthermore, I want…” He exhaled heavily into her ear. “I want. I want. I want!

Octavian's Undoing