Chapter 62

OPHELIA “Y our skin is softer than silk, little one.” Alexandros’s warm breath dusts over my stomach as he peels off my panties, making goosebumps break out all over my flesh. He presses a soft kiss on my abdomen before he stands tall and towers over me, his dark eyes ablaze with heat and desire. My legs tremble with anticipation, and his mouth twitches with the hint of a smile. “I am not undressing you for any reason other than I do not allow the wearing of clothes in my bed, Ophelia.” “Oh.” My bottom lip juts out before I can stop it. It felt so good to be close to him earlier in his office. Was incredible to be worshipped by him. Because that’s what it was—worship. At least that’s what it felt like. Yet I already feel his mind closed off to me. Not entirely, but much more than it was before. When he was biting me, when he was inside me, it was like he couldn’t stop our link even though I sensed he wanted to. He couldn’t keep me out. Having that kind of connection with him made me fe