Chapter 31

Zack's lips traveled down Freya's neck as she whimpered softly. Every single nerve in her body felt like it was on fire as his lips worked wonders. She arched her back and dug her nails deeper into his arms with each passing moment.
He expelled irregular, rattling breaths as he licked over the burning spot on her neck. She moaned softly and squirmed under him, her hips rolling involuntarily against his.
"Zack," she gasped, her lips parting at the pleasure coursing through her. He lifted his head and stared at her rosy cheeks and swollen lips. He leaned down again and took her lower lip between his teeth.