Familiar Stranger by Michele Hauf

Author:Michele Hauf
Language: eng
Format: epub

Mersey led Jack back into her bedroom and they plunged half-dressed onto the slippery purple satin. The stone gargoyle observed stoically as their kisses and murmurs blended into the twilight.

The gray T-shirt completely removed, it slid to the floor. One moment Jack was at Mersey’s mouth, kissing her, learning the shape of her lips upon his, the next he explored the faint lemon trail down the curve of her neck. Her breasts sat heavily in his cupped palms. They tasted like Mersey, sweet yet spiced with a wicked tease. He lashed the bead of her nipple with his tongue then played his lips across the hard, slippery nub.

Mersey reacted with sighs and mewls and—the strangest thing—the heels of her palms kneaded against his shoulders in a steady pace.

When he neared the edge of the red, crescent-moon mark upon her left breast, it momentarily drew him up from the heady enchantments that threatened to blind him to reality. The mark wasn’t raised, but sat flush on her pale skin at the apex of her breast, and was red like a brand.

“Were you…born with this?”

“Yes.” She gasped and blew long hairs from her face. Cheeks flushed deeply, she fluttered her lashes and the tip of her pink tongue dashed out to taste Jack’s last kiss. “All natural-born familiars have it. It’s a remnant from our feline ancestors who served witches.”

“Does it hurt?”

“Not at all. Feels good when you touch it.”

He breathed softly over her breast and touched his tongue to the crescent mark. Mersey gasped and arched her back. Her entire body reacted to the touch, much as if she’d just had an orgasm.

“Oh, Jack.” She slipped her fingers over his scalp and coaxed him forward for another lick. “It’s like we’ve found each other.”

“Two strangers, yet familiar to the touch.” He kissed her breast and pulled down her hand to trace his scar. “But I think you’re the one who found me.”

“You have a mark, too?”

“It’s from when I was a kid. But I can feel the demon in it now. When you touch it—oh!”

“I think it works the same way mine does,” she said on an elated huff. “Does it feel like I’m stroking you…?”

“You mean my cock? Pretty bloody similar, if not—oh, mercy—better. Mersey!”

It seemed a ridiculous idea, but when the orgasm streaked through his system at the same time it captured Mersey in a shuddering quake, Jack knew he had found something made only for him.

He hadn’t even put himself inside her, and he’d just had an orgasm. By mere touch. How was that possible?

Mersey sighed against his chest. Her smile curved above the scar. A dash of her tongue drew up another shudder to scintillate across his flesh.

“What the bloody gorgeous hell was that?” she asked on a breathy exhale.

“Haven’t a clue.” Jack kissed her mark and then licked it. “Want to do it again?”

“I’m all yours, hotshot.”

Her leg twined between his and nudged gently against his cock. So hard, and still concealed in his trousers.

“Let’s get naked,” Mersey suggested, “and see how far we can push it.

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