Chapter 76

Lorenzo ran his hands under her shirt and up and down the sides of her waist, goosebumps erupting across Arla’s flesh in the aftermath of the blissful feeling of the sparks. Arla began unbuttoning his shirt. The need to feel his skin was growing stronger, making her bolder. 

He bent his head, kissing and licking her neck until he reached a particular spot lower down that made her let out a moan of pleasure. He instantly knew that was where he would mark her.

“Tell him to mark you,” purred Maeve.

“Maeve, I can’t just blurt that out. I don’t even know what I’m doing.”

“He needs to mark you. I don’t want to push you, but I am going to anyway. You need to complete the bond.”