185 Princess

"But if you really don't want it, then I guess I'll have to convince you," Ivan murmured, his breath warm against her ear, sending a delicious shiver down her spine. 

 

Everly trembled under Ivan's gaze with both her hands still pinned above her head, holding her firmly against the wall. The increasing warmth of his body and the intense look in his eyes made her heart race wildly.

 

She glanced up at him, her breath hitching as she took in his striking features. The slight discomfort of being pinned was nothing compared to the intoxicating effect he had on her. What was this man doing to her that made her unable to resist him every time? 

 

Their lips met in a rough kiss, with Ivan's grip on her wrist tightening further while his mouth moved against hers, his tongue swirling in her mouth, making her head spin. His kiss was deep. It felt demanding, and she loved it.