Vadim PoV
I melted into Vadim's embrace and slipped a hand under his shirt, my fingers tracing the lines of his chiseled abdomen. He shivered and groped my backside.
"Amelia," he whispered, his voice a low murmur that sent a shiver of desire down my spine. "I want you so much."
"Then take me," I replied, my voice a soft as my fingers reached the bottom of his chest.
A dome of stone suddenly covered us with only a hole on top to let the moonlight in.
He laid me down on the mossy ground. His once innocent blue eyes were now fierce like when he went to battle. His gaze burned with desire, and I felt a surge of anticipation course through me.
He yanked his shirt off, showing off his toned chest and abs.
I closed my legs and pulled my knees to my chest, my body trembling with a mixture of fear and excitement. Vadim was gentle, but he could also be a beast. He wasn't called a Shadow Knight for nothing.
