Chapter Sixty-Three
He turned to look at me, lifting his hand up. I moved closer to him, feeling my heart soar. This was happening. It was real.
I was with them and I didn’t ever want to go back.
Omen pulled me flush against his body. His lips pressed against mine. Our tongues moved together. Talon let go of my hand, his body pressed up against my back, and he pulled the shirt out of his way to kiss my shoulder.
Talon’s fingertips moved along the tops of my thighs, beneath the t-shirt I wore. The heat of his touch made goosebumps rise along my skin.
Omen nipped at my lower lip and I let out a moan. He leaned back from me, helping Talon pull my shirt off. He reached for the back of my neck, guiding me to his throat. “Feed from me and then I want to watch you f**k your mate.”
Wetness
