Chapter 203: Adelaide.

Lyros kisses me slowly and passionately.

It’s like all my thoughts melt when I am in his arms and right now, right now I am in his arms.

I run my hands down the smooth fabric of the thin forest green shirt he’s wearing and it’s like I cannot get enough. The ridges of muscle on Lyros’s arms are strong.

Every inch of his body is hard and hot. Not warm but hot.

I groan against his lips as he bites my tongue lightly and the moon illuminates both our forms as the light filters in from the window.

I feel like I'm burning inside myself and right now, Lyros’s body feels like the only thing that can cool me down.

There’s not a spare inch of him that my hands do not itch to run across. Not one part of his muscles that I do not want to touch. For the first time in a while I feel something other than the need to please him during sex, and that is the need to be pleased myself.

The promise of freedom has me feeling over enthusiastic and I want to go above and beyond to make Lyros feel things. I