The Burn of the Underworld

"What's happening to me?" I breathed out as I shivered in want."You're going into heat," Elijah whispered, his eyes shining liquid blue, his face twisting with restraint. "The mating call is in my blood, too. My control is slipping."His words didn't make sense, but it no longer mattered. Lust burned through me like wildfire. In its wake, nothing could survive, except my savage need for this archangel.I must take him raw and hard until he couldn't take it, and then I'd still have him, marking him