A Clash Of Light And Thunder (War Of The Forgotten Lovers Book 1)

Engraved In This Moment

"Elvin?"

The wind caused his silver hair to glide against the air teasing her neck as he rested against the tree with her in between his legs. "Yes, my melissë."

"Will you share your body with me?" Aria's voice was raspy with need as red-tinted her cheeks. Her heart pounded so loud, she could hear it with her human ears. She waited, grasping the grass on the ground, for his reply.

"Do you know what you are asking?"

"Yes. " Aria wanted to become one with him. To, in this one moment, have him love her with everything that he was. Most of all, she needed to engrave her body and mind with his tender touch. "I want to know. What it feels like, to be held with care."

The wind whooshed, and Aria found herself engulfed by strong and muscular arms. His chest rose and fell, and through the thin layer of his green tunic, she could feel every shift of his sculpted muscles. Elvin's nose trailed the length of her neck, and in a husky and seductive voice, he said, "You are nervous; I can feel it." His hand stroked down the length of her arm. testing her reaction to his touch. "Tell me, what has brought this request?"

Aria turned her head to catch his intense silver gaze with the corner of her gaze. The way his eyes wavered to her pink lips sent shivers down her back. "I want you."

Pure thunder reigned in Elvin's silver-blue eyes. Her words released a passion that had been kept tightly under control. His lips neared, and his warm breath teasing her wanting lips. Yet, he never closed the remaining distance. His deep voice dripped like velvet. "Have you ever dreamed about it?"

"Yes. But they were blurry at best."

"Tell me about those dreams."

"What's the point?"

"Tell me" — Elvin's fingers slipped down her side and onto her inner thighs — "I want to know what made you scream." With every word, his thumb drew circles, teasing her skin and sending waves of pleasure up her legs.

"I don't think there was anything special. " Aria's breath caught in her mouth when his finger traced the edge where her thigh met her core. She gasped when it brushed so close.

"Come on, my melissë, I asked a question, and it would be rude not to answer."

"I don't... I don't remember," Aria stuttered out. How did he expect her to focus when her body felt like it was aflame.

"I see." Elvin's taut lips pressed against the nape of her neck. "Did you like being kissed here?" His fingers glided over the silk of her dress and pressed down on her damped entrance. "Did you like being touched here?"

A moan escaped Aria's mouth as his long fingers trailed up and down her womanhood. The soft fabric molded to his fingers, rubbing against her nub. The cloth soaked with her essence, and she whimpered, unable to control how her body responded to his simple touch. A knot tightened within, and she tried to move away at the suddenness, but his arms held her in place.

Elvin paused, "Do you want me to stop?"

Aria thought about it. If this much had her this nervous, would she be able to go all the way? To give herself to him. "No." She confirmed.

Elvin trailed his arm up to her navel to her waist, outlining the edges of her breast. His nails graced them, and she shivered. "Then you must tell me what you like."

"I would like for you to stop being a tease." Aria lost control of her mouth. Her mind was clouded by her overactive senses. Her ears throbbed, gazed fogged, and her nose filled with his sweet earth and winter scent. Everything intensified this growing need between her legs.