Undone by the Sultan's Touch. Caitlin Crews

      Cleo shifted closer. He held her there, waiting, drawing it out, until he didn’t know which one of them was more needy. Just one taste, he told himself.

      He let her lean into him, against him, pressing into his chest. And that dark, stalking thing inside him roared, predatory and hungry—

      And then Cleo went up on her toes, put her sweet mouth to his, and everything simply exploded.