A Baby To Bind His Bride. Caitlin Crews

wherever he wanted them to go.

      This was her husband, back from the dead. This was overdue.

      This was the very thing she’d wanted more than anything else in all the world, that she’d missed all these years, and Susannah hadn’t known it until now. Until Leonidas had touched her and changed everything.

      Until they were so deeply connected that she doubted she would ever be the same again.

      He reached between them and found her center with his deliciously hard fingers, and then he made everything worse.

      Better.

      “Now,” he ordered her, every inch of him in control of this. Of her.

      And she obeyed.

      Susannah shattered. She shattered and she flew, like a sweeping, sparkling thing, pouring up and out and over the side of the world.

      And she thought she heard him call out her name as he followed.