He moved his thumb. A single, slow stroke that traced the curve of her breast from the underside to the sensitive peak. His rough pad dragged across her n****e.
Chloe's vision went white. A massive, blinding jolt of pure, electric pleasure shot from her n****e straight to her c**t, a direct line of fire that made her core spasm violently and her thighs jerk together. The response was instinctual, immediate, and utterly uncontrollable. Her body moved, a tiny, involuntary jerk of her hips and a sharp, shallow hitch in her breathing.
She froze. Panic flooded her system, a cold, crashing wave that cut through the heat and the pleasure. She had moved. She had reacted. Her hips had jerked and her breath had hitched, and Elias's hand had paused instantly, his thumb still against her n****e, his
