Chapter 53

“Morgan…”

Morgan slid his hand between their chests and thumbed Evan’s right nipple. Then he gripped it between his thumb and index finger and twisted it. Evan drew in a sharp, quick breath.

With a force that knocked the wind out of him and shocked him to the core, Morgan landed on his back. Evan pinned him down to the floor tightly. His wrists burned from the pressure of Evan’s hands, and his head ached from the impact against the wood. The look in Evan’s eyes seized Morgan’s attention.

Something dark filled Evan’s gaze. Morgan’s breath caught as Evan leaned down and kissed him hard. He opened his eyes when the first signs of the sorcerer’s intentions became clear, but Evan’s hold on his wrists tightened. Morgan felt his voice drain away in Evan’s kiss. Unable to speak at all now, he narrowed his eyes when Evan broke the kiss.