Dragon's Curse: A Reverse Harem Serial (Blood Prophecy Book 2) by Lili Zander & Rory Reynolds

Author:Lili Zander & Rory Reynolds [Zander, Lili]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-01-24T16:00:00+00:00

12

Aria

Bastian holds open the door to a sleek, expensive-looking car, helping me in. I slide across the seat as he folds himself in beside me. The moment he shuts his door, the car pulls away from the curb.

Bastian lowers the partition between the back of the car and the front. “Drive around the block a couple times, Henry,” he instructs. “In case anyone is following us.”

I quiet the raging hormones with effort. “You think we might be followed?” I ask as he raises the partition once again, giving us privacy.

“Not really.” His mouth tightens to a grim line. “If Raedwulf had backup, they’d have stopped Tomas from taking the wolf prisoner. One way or another.”

In other words, they’d kill the shifter rather than let us question him.

Despite the situation, the blood magic refuses to be quieted. The intoxicating scent of Bastian fills the small enclosed space like the best kind of aphrodisiac. Bastian is injured. The guy’s bleeding all over the soft leather car seat, but my body doesn’t seem to care. My nipples are hard points of desire and my pussy throbs to the beat of my heart. I want him with a feverish desperation that I can’t put into words.

Bastian takes my hand in his. “Are you okay, mausezähnchen?”

Hell no, I’m not okay. We’re both still dressed, and I’m not rubbing all over that delicious muscle that he’s hiding under that tuxedo.

Lust blazes through me. My tongue flicks out, wetting my lips. His eyes flash, following the motion. A low, rumbling sound—somewhere between a purr and growl—emanates from his chest.

“I’m fine,” I reply, my eyes drawn to the still-bleeding cut on his cheek. I trace it with my fingertips. His blood glows softly, calling to me again, whispering to me. “Bastian…” My voice trails off, and I’m breathless with need.

I climb into his lap, straddling him. I thread my fingers through his thick hair and drag his lips down to mine. I’ve never been the aggressor in the bedroom, but with Bastian, I’m demanding. My need is so strong that I have zero shame in taking what I want. And I want Bastian’s lips on mine.

I run my tongue lightly over his lips, seeking to deepen the kiss. When he doesn’t respond, I nip his bottom lip in frustration, drawing another of those purring growls from him. Then his hand slides around my neck and his mouth covers mine hungrily.

Every nerve ending in my body sparks to life. His tongue strokes against mine, hot and demanding. I shift my hips so that my aching pussy is lined up perfectly with his hardness, and I grind down, my heart thumping erratically. With every kiss, the pull is stronger.

If the driver looks in the rear-view mirror, he’ll see the two of us making out like rabid teenagers, but I don’t care.

Bastian’s lips leave mine to nibble at my earlobe. His fingers free my hair from its knot, and he buries his hands in the strands, groaning as I recapture his lips, demanding more.

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