"Stop your ugly games, human," Hebner growled, his voice a low, gravelly vibration that rattled through the mattress. He did not pull away from the heavy, deliberate pressure of her hips, but his entire muscular frame remained locked in a rigid, torturous state of absolute containment. "If you are horny, you should forget about it and go to sleep. Your pathetic heat is an irritation, nothing more. Do not mistake my patience for submission to your whims."
Hannah let out a soft, breathy chuckle against the silk pillows, her eyes flashing with a sharp, mocking brilliance in the dim light. Bound hand and foot by his heavy magic, she couldn't move her limbs, but she could feel the undeniable truth pressing hard against her backside.
