Our Secret in the Flames (sneak peak) Read on AO3
Her chest felt a pressure there. One she got everytime he looked at her the way he was now. Hard to breath, hard to focus, nothing else mattered, how she wished they could stop this, to be with him, have their mating ceremony, for her to officially accept him as hers. She reached for him, and crashed her lips to his, and then murmured against them. “Love me.” Bending forward slightly, his hands slid to her thighs, and he lifted her with ease. Her legs wrapped around his waist as he carried her to the bedroom. Her back hit the bed, and he hovered above her. Kissing her again, she tugged at his shirt, he rose, and removed it, throwing it across the room. Her hands wandered his chest, down his abs, then back up to his neck, and pulled him in for a kiss. She felt a heat across her body, only to find that he had just burned the dress right off of her. Her hands flew to his pants, helping him get them off. Now both bare to the other, he gently laid her back down. He kissed her with everything he had. Their hands were on each other like the other would fade from existence.
