Chapter 45- Massage

Another sigh, her entire body sagging into the ground. "I know that, too. I’m too attracted to you not to give in."

He loved such an open, honest admission. "Good. Now. Have I covered everything that worried you?"

"Well." She chewed at her lip until a tiny bead of blood formed. "I’ve been thinking."

"I have already mentioned that you do that far too much." Before he realized what he was doing, he reached out, collected the blood with the tip of his finger, and licked it away. Her flavor, as sweet as her scent, fizzed and crackled over his taste buds, and he moaned.

Pure, nothing had ever tasted that good. The need for more grew…grew…until he was sweating, panting, fighting for control.

James would not fall on her. He would not. He had known she would delight him in this way, but he had not expected this.

"I could return home at any second," she said, unaware of the change in him. "I mean, you’re free now, and isn’t that the reason you summoned me? So it stands to reason that the magic