Chapter 1182

The kiss was unlike any they had shared before.

Lysander’s lips moved against hers with a fierce intensity, a sense of urgency that betrayed long-buried emotions stirring to life.

Thalassa’s senses were engulfed by the heat of his kiss. Her breathing became erratic, matching his heavy pants, her heart racing like a kettle on the boil, threatening to spill

over,

Her head spun with dizzying delight, and she found herself responding to his kiss without

restraint.

Her subtle response did not go unnoticed. Lysander’s heart skipped a beat, sending ripples through his being. His passion intensified, his abdomen tightened, and he was on the brink of losing control.

In their embrace, Thalassa could feel the change in him. Her foggy mind registered alarm, sensing the impending risk. Her eyes fluttered open, and her hands, pressed against his chest, gently pushed him away.

touch. His eyes, previously shrouded in desire, now flickered with a

fervent kiss not enough? Could she

resistance a rejection?

shift in him, his kisses cooling from their fiery passion. As his lips briefly parted from

the chill receding leaving only a smoky tenderness. He understood now; her reluctance was not a rejection but concern for the

lips moist, he traced the outline of her mouth, descending slowly to nibble at her earlobe. His hot breath on her sensitive skin

His husky voice vibrated against her

breath seemed to

chest firm and radiating heat through the fabric, scorching her heart. Their skin touched, and she could feel the steady beat of his heart, a throbbing echo that drove

breathing ragged,

much Elowen, their

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secret that Lysander adored Elowen above

moment, Thalassa had asked if

kiss. And now, his voice, heavy with emotion, questioned

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