Shadow's dragon tattoo slithered wildly around his body, doubling his arousal and the urgency to claim her, fully, hungrily. In the blink of an eye, her dress and underwear were torn away, flying through the air.
A chill gust of air brushed against her bare hot skin, making Ren wrap her legs around his hips, moaning as his perfect, sturdy chest pressed against hers like heaven falling upon her. He wanted to strip the very air from their intimacy and feed her with both lust and love, so she would feel exactly what he meant when he said she was his world.
