Tangled in Moonlight: Unshifted (Ava and Lucas)

Chapter 384

Chapter 384 Lisa: I Want to Feel

LISA

There's a soft inhale.

Then, his lips move against mine with devastating gentleness. The emptiness inside me cracks, letting in a flood of sensation. His hands slide up my back, cradling me close as he rises to his full height. The towel drops, forgotten, as I press against the solid warmth of his chest.

My fingers curl into his wet shirt. His heart pounds beneath my palm, strong and steady and alive. So alive.

He breaks the kiss with obvious reluctance, pressing his forehead to mine. "Let's get you dressed."

The bedroom feels too bright and dry after the steam-filled bathroom. Kellan's hands stay on my shoulders, steadying me as I shiver. He guides me to sit on the bed, then moves to the dresser.

"Arms up."

I comply without thinking. The soft cotton of my shirt slides over my skin. His knuckles brush my ribs, sending sparks of awareness through my body.

"Lift."

Another mindless response as he helps me into underwear, then flannel pants. Each touch leaves trails of heat that make me ache for more. I need his hands on me again. Need to feel connected to something real.

The mattress dips as he settles me under the thick comforter. "Try to rest."

"Wait." My voice comes out scratchy.

steps away before unbuttoning his soaked shirt. The wet fabric peels away

his abs as he turns to the dresser, distracting me from

my throat tight. The bed feels too empty, too cold. Too

"Stay with me?"

"That

I sit up, reaching toward him. The comforter pools around my waist.

the last word. Kellan turns, his expression torn between desire and restraint as he stares at my outstretched

dip that draws me in like gravity. I don't fight it. My body moves on instinct, seeking his warmth, his strength. My knees bracket his hips as I settle

comes out

my mouth. No more words. No more thinking. Just this—the slide of my lips against his, demanding

sharp inhale from him. His fingers flex against my sides. The thin cotton

just enough

hand slides up my back, tangling in my damp hair as he claims my mouth. The kiss is deep, desperate—everything I need to drown out

isn't just

It's Bren, too.

they lost

have no idea I'm

new world of ours, filled

feeling the heat of his cock graze against me. Hard. Thick. A sensual promise that he can wipe all these horrible thoughts and feelings away, at

hip, guiding my movements. The

and needy. "Make me

vibrating through his chest where I press against him. His mouth trails fire down my neck, teeth grazing my pulse point. Every touch burns away another piece of the numbness,

soaked. Already wanting him inside, dreaming

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