𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞

“Every part of you belongs to me,” he growled, teeth grazing her neck. “I’ll make you scream my name… beg for it… and you’ll love every filthy second of it.” Her body betrayed her, heat scorching through her, wanting him in ways she should’ve feared. Hate, lust, and need twisted together—sin wrapped in skin, impossible to resist.