Lion Hearts Tiger: Heartland Shifters - Book 1 by Vaughn V

Author:Vaughn, V.
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Sugarloaf Press
Published: 2019-06-01T16:00:00+00:00

My body is a quivering pool of liquid heat as my orgasm rises up. My lion’s hungry too, ravenous for Tristan. “Kiss me,” I beg, wanting to thrust my tongue into him the way his cock is plunging into me.

He lets go of my hands. “Hold on, babe. Ride it out with me.” And then his mouth covers mine. I taste my mate and myself on his tongue, and I devour him. I finally get to drag my nails over the flexing muscles of his back, to dig my fingers into his rock-hard ass so I can hold on tight as we both reach our climax.

I cry out, “Tristan!” Light around me explodes, and I can hear everything at once. His heart and mine in perfect rhythm, his labored breathing, my pants and low mewls of pleasure.

The rush of his blood pumping through his veins fills my ears just before he buries his face into my neck, and with one more hard thrust, he breathes out, “Lexi.” I wrap my arms around his back as his whole body shakes and his heat explodes in me. I don’t let go, even after he finally collapses on top of me with a long, low groan that makes me smile.

And then a rush of emotions fills me that is so intense tears come to my eyes. I have no idea if our sex was always that amazing, but my throat gets thick with the urge to cry tears of joy.

Tristan rolls off me and onto his back. He rubs a hand over his sweaty face and into his damp hair. His other arm comes around me and pulls me close into the side of his body. I gladly snuggle into him, enjoying the way I fit so perfectly. I can’t help it. I have to know. I ask, “Is it always like that for us?

Tristan lets out a burst of laughter. “Yeah. It is.”

“Damn. If I’d known, I’d have insisted we do that a lot sooner.”

Tristan lazily trails his hand up and down my arm, and a spark of a memory comes, but it’s fleeting. It’s there, and it’s hard to grasp fully, but I capture a piece. The scent of coconut suntan oil and the crash of waves on a beach. Gritty sand between my toes. Excitement fills me because I think it’s a real memory. I bolt up and gaze down at him. “Tristan! Have we been to the beach together?”

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