"My scent is what… fiery?" he murmured, eyes glinting with dark amusement as he traced his fingers slowly along her sides, feeling her arch against him at the touch.
"Uh… your scent, it…" Her words caught in her throat, trailing off, her mind hazy with his nearness.
"Entices you?" he supplied, his tone almost mocking as he slid one firm thigh between hers, pressing into her with deliberate force.
She moaned softly, unable to resist the surge of pleasure that flared up from her core. Sensing her reaction, Alaric widened her stance, his solid thigh applying pressure that left her gasping, her hands clutching onto him instinctively. "Does it draw… those unladylike sounds from the back of your throat?" he teased, his voice a tantalizing whisper as his lips brushed the rim of her ear.
"A-Alaric…" she moaned, her voice betraying the pleasure overtaking her senses, making her weak with want.
