To Renna Rose Lancaster, Aadam Callahan was her first taste of magic-the boy who made her world feel livelier, brighter, like anything was possible. Together they crafted a bond that felt unbreakable-a universe where dreams were shared under starlit...
"There is a beast; Present inside me Craving you so badly
I want to stir; A wild storm Surging from your core
I want to lick; The slow heat Tickling down your thighs
I want to kiss; The soft tremor Building on your knees
I want to catch; The shuddering sweetness Wringing off your toes."
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My fingers itched to touch her, to feel the warmth of her skin under my palms. But I held back, letting her set the pace. Rose lifted a hand, lightly tracing the edge of my jaw with her fingertips. "You're staring again."
I chuckled, a low, playful sound that I couldn't quite contain. "Can't help it. You're kind of impossible to look away from."
Before she could respond, I leaned in, closing the distance between us,in a kiss that was softer, slower, savouring the way she melted into me. But patience wasn't exactly my strong suit right now. I needed more of her.When I pulled back, her eyes were closed, and her lashes fluttered softly against her cheeks.
"Better?" I murmured, nuzzling my nose against hers.
She nodded her eyes, tilting her head to meet my gaze. "Mmm, better."
I grinned, unable to resist the urge to tease her further. "Good. Because I have a whole list of places I want to kiss next."
Her brow arched in mock suspicion. "Oh? Such as?"
I traced my fingers along the curve of her spine, feeling her shiver beneath my touch. "Well, for starters, there's this little spot right behind your ear. I bet it drives you insane."
She pressed her lips together to stifle a laugh. "You think you know me so well."
"I do." And I want to know every inch of you.
My lips trailed down her jawline to the sensitive spot just below her ear. She gasped, her fingers digging into my shoulders as I nipped lightly at her skin.
"Aadam..." Her voice was barely above a whisper, filled with both surprise and something else I couldn't quite place.
"Just testing my theory," I said with a smirk, pulling back to look at her. "See? Told you it would drive you crazy."
"That... feels weird," she admitted.
"Weird good or weird bad?" I asked, my lips curving into a sly grin.
