Banshee Cry by Jen Katemi

Author:Jen Katemi
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: steamy paranormal romance, hot paranormal romance, vampire romance, faerie fae banshee romance, witches and wizards romance, vampires and shifters supernatural romance, fantasy romance, paranormal fantasy romance
Publisher: Flourish Books
Published: 2020-11-09T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twelve

Aleah

I’m pretty sure this is a bad idea. But I don’t pull away from Luc.

The instant flare of almost-emerald in his normally blue eyes says everything about want and need. With a low, animal-like growl that ratchets up my own desire ten-fold, his mouth devours mine, and this time, I let him fully in. It’s a decision I didn’t think I would ever make, but this whole ordeal has surprised me, especially with how easy it has been to give in to Luc. I’ll have to dissect that later. But for now, I allow myself to surrender to the need that has been vibrating within me ever since he first landed on my doorstep.

His kisses are like nothing I’ve ever experienced before. Despite his earlier assertion that I must have been with others, I’m not at all experienced. I’ve kissed a few men, but he will be my first lover, if I have the courage to let it go that far.

I’m not sure if that’s something I want to share with him. At first, I’m hoping he’ll be patient, and go slowly, but I don’t think he will unless I say something. And I’m afraid if I do, he’ll want to stop.

He takes my mouth in a way that both demands and gives, in equal measure. Like he is claiming ownership. And the feeling of being owned, being someone’s possession, is something I never thought I would ever enjoy. It has never crossed my mind as something to strive toward, as something to be proud of, but heat flares through my body as quickly as fireworks shoot across the sky. Every nerve, every inch of my flesh, is hypersensitive to the touch of his skin against mine. It’s almost painful. I don’t want it to stop.

As the kiss progresses, my need grows. Now I want him to take me, hard and fast. It completely contradicts my earlier feelings of preferring slow and steady. As long as he takes me, as long as he makes me see stars and the moon and makes me forget my own name, I don’t care how he does it. I need him to make me forget everything that has happened in the past few days. Everything, except this delicious ache that continues to grow and center in the plump bud between my legs.

He tastes clean and slightly minty. Did he use my toothpaste while I slept? The tip of his tongue flicks in and out, dancing with mine, the connection sending an army of shivers to traverse my body. I can’t help the moan that escapes me, but he captures that quickly and moans in return, our shared desire spiraling upward. Still the kiss goes on.

His urgent fingers trace patterns on my back. I arch into the caresses, my hips rocking back and forth of their own accord, using the hardness and heat of his erection to increase my own ardor. Wet slickness coats my seam and I break away from his kiss, panting heavily and trying to understand exactly what is happening to my body.

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