Illicit
Page 19
by Jordan Silver
There was a thrumming between my thighs that I knew only he could ease. We both ignored the wind as it buffeted the house outside. This time it really was just a storm.
There were no words spoken as we fed on each other’s mouths. His look was so intense I would’ve been afraid had it not been him, my Thorn.
My flesh heated under his hungry gaze, and when he rubbed his thumb over my nipple my body went weak.
“Have no fear lyubov, I will keep you safe always.” His words reminded me for a brief moment of all that had passed.
All of that fell away though when he took me in his arms and started to kiss me. I was soon lost in him as I felt his body against mine.
THE END