He stretched out over Lucas’s slighter form, resting his weight carefully on his beloved, knowing the blond was far from fragile.
He was pulled into a long, deep kiss. When he eased back, they both panted harshly.
Lucas looked up at him through half-hooded lids. “What kind of shifter are you? I don’t recognise you as canine or feline.”
“What do you think I am?” Kieran asked. He ran his hand through Lucas’s hair and relished its soft feel. He smiled as Lucas raised his head, and took a deep inhalation of Kieran’s scent.
“Something big, dangerous, virile, and possessive,” Lucas whispered. “You smell so good that I’m getting aroused again already.”
“I’m a bear,” Kiernan murmured against Lucas’s cheek. “And I’m all of the above and then some. Especially where you’re concerned.”
Kieran mo
