Tangled in Moonlight: Unshifted (Ava and Lucas)

Chapter 385

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.

I clench around his fingers. "Maybe I

chest heaves as I battle the coil of need twisting tighter with

amber, his wolf

word with a desperate

Awareness of Kellan's body against mine has me on edge, hovering on the

almost bruising force, his 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

me feeling empty, and I lift my hips, silently

lips as he suddenly yanks his

rips

air flooding in to brush against my ass, along with a heavy dose of

Holy shit.

hottest thing I think I've

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

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

inside me. The stretch is perfection. I'm hot and wet and so, so ready. His weight settles over me, his cock sinking deep into my

Stretching.

A little painful.

oh, God, so

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

too. I've been fighting this

around his waist, I urge him to take more. To take all of me,

I murmur, jerking my hips

out, then the burn fades into exquisite

The press of our bodies. The primal rhythm of this mating dance

desperate. It's everything I

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