Tangled in Moonlight: Unshifted (Ava and Lucas)

Chapter 385 Lisa: Finally Connected

LISA

"You're so responsive," he murmurs against my neck. "Like a live wire, ready to shock the hell out of me."

I reach for his hair, winding the damp strands around my fingers. My eyes fall shut as I pull him back toward my breasts, desperate for more.

"I think you're already shocking me," I admit.

His mouth curves against my skin, and I feel the vibration of his laugh again. Those clever, experienced hands drift over my hips, splaying across my stomach before dipping lower, beneath my waistband and between my thighs.

Slick. Hot. Ready.

Everything in me tightens, and I tilt my hips toward his touch. My breath catches as his fingers slide over my folds, gathering proof of my arousal before circling my entrance.

"Jesus, Lisa." His voice is barely a growl. "You're already soaked."

He pushes a finger inside me, making me keen with need. It's been so long. Too long. My skin is on fire. Nerves alive.

"Kellan, please." My fingers tighten in his hair, urging him to continue. "Don't tease. I need—"

Words fail me. I don't even know what I need. Just more. More of him. More pleasure. More of this feeling that drags me away from the memories of blood on snow and death.

Because right now, I'm alive. Right now, I'm here, in Kellan's arms, and nothing else matters.

"I know what you need." His voice is rough as he pushes another finger inside me. Stretching me. Filling me. His lips close over my nipple, and my back bows off the bed.

My body is alive with sensation. Every touch. Every breath. It's all too much and not enough, all at once.

clench around his fingers. "Maybe I should tie you down.

heaves as I battle the coil of need twisting tighter with

flash amber, his wolf a hairsbreadth away.

each word with a desperate kiss. "Need you, Kellan.

Awareness of Kellan's body against mine has me on edge, hovering on the knife blade of control. I need

fingers thrusting in and out of me, stretching, preparing me. I push back against his hand, rocking my hips, chasing the most pleasure I can draw from his fingers, even as I ache for something

and I lift my hips,

you naked." The words are little more than a growl against my lips as he suddenly yanks his fingers from inside

he rips

and cool air flooding in to brush against my

Holy shit.

that was the hottest thing I think I've

remnants of my poor flannel pants off, and his weight shifts as he kneels between my legs. Hot and hard and perfect, his cock presses

know if it's too much." His voice is hoarse,

down, guiding him inside me. The stretch is perfection. I'm hot and

Stretching.

A little painful.

oh, God,

flex, slowly easing more of himself inside me. "You have no idea how long

too. I've been fighting this for so

I urge him to take more. To

you," I murmur, jerking my hips forward. "Now.

out, then

slide of his mouth against mine. The press of our bodies. The primal rhythm of this mating dance our bodies have memorized without

everything I didn't know