Lycan's Prey by Jessica Hall

Chapter 104

~Aubrey~

“I’m not fucking with you, but I am going to fuck you,” he laughs. “Then I’m going to marry you.”

“I never even said yes.”

“You’re about to scream it.”

Before I can respond, his lips capture mine in a searing kiss. Electricity courses through my body, igniting every nerve ending. I melt into him, my fingers tangling in his dark hair as the kiss deepens.

Soren’s hands roam my body, leaving fire trails despite the goosebumps that lace my flesh. Soren’s kiss is like a drug; I can feel my heart racing and my breathing quickening as his tongue delves deeper into my mouth. His hands wander lower, tracing the curves of my waist and hip, sending shivers up my spine. He pulls me closer, our bodies flush against each other, and I can feel his erection pressing against me.

His taste explodes on my tongue–bitter nectar mixed with mint and the faint essence of alcohol. His scent fills my nostrils: a heady blend of sweat, leather and something uniquely Soren. The sound of his lips smacking against mine echoes around us, drowning out the trickling sounds of water from the small pond behind me.

One of his hands finds its way to my breast, gently squeezing as he nips at my bottom lip, demanding more from me.

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moan into his mouth, unable to resist him any longer. My body betrays me as it arches into his touch, begging

grips my hips dragging me higher until my legs are wrapped around his waist, a second later we are falling toward the musky scented earth and my gasp is unwarranted as he catches us at the last second

as cool air hits the sensitive flesh, but it’s replaced by intense heat when he takes it between his lips. He

groans against my skin. “You like

on my chest while his other hand roams downwards to explore the curve of my back and the swell of my rear. His fingers dance over my skin, tracing patterns that leave me gasping and squirming in his lap. The intensity of his

a heated gaze. His expression is fierce, yet tender, mirroring the wild passion that radiates from him. He

cheeks at his words and I look

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slightly and tugs on a strand of

me,” he