In a softer tone, I replied, "I doubt my brother is the right fit for you. He's not the dominant type to fulfill someone as exceptional as you, dear."
Raising my chin, I locked eyes with Alexander. "Now, tell me, who do you believe I require? What do you think can truly satisfy me?" As our gazes met, his intense blue eyes traced a heated path from my lips to my throat, lingering on my curves, as if imprinting their desire on me.
Trying to break the connection, I glanced away, but he gently turned my head back, intensifying the hunger within me with just a touch. "You crave something more profound than gentle affection," he said, his gaze returning to my lips. "You need passionate, electric kisses that consume, leaving you breathless and craving more."
His hands slid down to my waist, drawing me closer to his powerful frame. "You should be marked not by an alpha's dominance, but through intimate claims that defy convention. Your nights should be marked by kisses and痕跡 that ignite envy – for you, Katriona, are no ordinary woman. You're a regal, fiery queen."
Despite my logical protests echoing in my mind, listing countless reasons against him, one thought crystallized as I observed him waiting for my response. Regardless of whom I chose, the outcome would be the same.
This pursuit would be a sin, and I feared my soul would plummet to the depths of hell for indulging in it.
