A little groan escapes Alarick as he dips into the kiss, wild, untamed and rather rough and unforgiving, which makes me giddy all over again, the rush of blood and emotions making my lower body warm, arousal kicking in, flooding all my sanity and drowning away any instinct that could have made me pull away before this got out of hand.
Even Aisi had turned silent, hidden under a thick layer of need and longing that was beyond her hate and incapacity to forgive.
Alarick’s hand slips under my shirt, up my back, resting right beneath my shoulder blade, the tip of his fingers sinking greedily into my skin, hooking on the back of my bra and supporting me as our kiss breaks, and his lips start trailing eager kisses along my jaw, and down my neck. His teeth graze against the soft warm skin and m
