Keyah fanned her face, watching Aaron’s retreating back. Her heated cheeks had nothing to do with the fire blazing in front of her. While his little strip tease had set her on fire, seeing him in his wolf form had nearly made her swoon. He was breathtakingly gorgeous. She had never felt less in control of her wolf.How was she ever going to resist him?Sighing, she chewed on her protein bar. While she had never spent a night alone in a shifter town on a full moon night before, she had stayed close to one, and despite locking herself in her room, the need to shift had been greater than ever that night. In the end, only one thing had worked to keep her mind off things.Keyah suppressed a shudder as she threw the wrapper of the protein bar away into a trash bag and laid down on the soft sand, looking at the sky. The first stars were beginning to appear. Nights in the desert were spectacular as there was no artificial source of light for miles. Even in the town, all lights had been turned
Aaron woke up with Keyah’s naked body wrapped around him. The sun was high up in the sky, and it was the heat that woke him up.Last night had been wild beyond measure. Taking Keyah’s advice and shifting earlier in the evening had probably saved him from making a complete fool of himself. Despite that, his wolf had been dangerously close to the surface, especially given the kind of activities they had indulged in. Short of actually fucking, they had pretty much done everything else.He had soon caught on that the only way Keyah could resist shifting was if her brain was drowned in post-orgasm haze. He loved every minute of it.Keyah was pure fire when turned on. He remembered how she’d looked with her lips wrapped around his cock. The image made him hard. His erection was poking Keyah’s thigh, and that woke her up.She shifted position, rubbing her thigh against his erection probably without meaning to. Her eyes blinked open, widening when they met his gaze. Keyah sat up with a gasp,
Keyah sank into the luxurious king-sized bed, sighing.They had arrived in Vegas an hour ago, and promptly booked themselves into a hotel on the Strip. As soon as they had checked in, Keyah had hit the bathroom and indulged herself with a long bath, helping herself to the high-end toiletries. She was sore all over after their energetic making out sessions. Shaking her head, she tried to push the X-rated images of herself and Aaron out of her mind.Aaron was right. Vegas was bloody expensive. Thankfully, money was one thing she didn’t have to worry about. Not only had she walked away from her career as a bounty hunter with a nice little nest egg, she had also inherited a small fortune from her mama’s side of the family. And although Aaron had made noises about the ridiculously expensive hotel, she knew it had only been to induce her to share a room with him.No fucking way, she thought, hugging her luxurious robe close to her. Despite her reluctance to talk about last night with Aaron,
Keyah came out of the bathroom, wearing a pair of white shorts, a black tank top, and a thin white, full-sleeved cotton shirt. She’d left the shirt unbuttoned, tying it in a knot above her belly button.Aaron swallowed. Hard.It was pure torture to be around Keyah and not be able to do anything. His wolf wanted out; his wolf wanted Keyah in her wolf form. Aaron pressed a hand against his chest involuntarily. If they ever spent a night together in their wolf forms…Just thinking about it was making him painfully hard.He tried to look away as Keyah studied her reflection in the mirror and applied a coat of pink lip gloss to her pouty lips. It made her lips look so wet, so inviting. The image of her lips wrapped around his cock formed unbidden in his mind’s eye, like it had several times since waking. He wanted it again. He wanted to be buried inside her, to taste her. But it surprised him to realize that what he enjoyed the most last night had been watching her come apart in his arms,
Keyah retrieved a tissue from her bag and discreetly dabbed at her tears. While she had suspected Aaron’d had a difficult childhood, she hadn’t imagined he had been physically abused as a child. She couldn’t imagine a parent doing that to their child. What kind of a monster did he have for a dad? No wonder he didn’t want to talk about his childhood.But when Aaron had told her the story, the kind of feelings it evoked inside her surprised her. She had felt the raw emotional pain as if it were her own, and she had felt angry, so, so angry. It was almost as if Aaron’s feelings were her own feelings.She didn’t know why she felt so deeply. Despite trying her hardest to resist it, she was forming a bond with Aaron. Not just a physical bond, but something much stronger.When he returned with their food, there was no trace of pain on his face. The mask was back on. But now that she had seen what lay underneath the cocky grin and the facade of arrogance, she would always see through the thin
Aaron’s eager fingers slid under the waistband of her shorts. The farther he slid his hands, the more her zipper came undone. His fingers were millimeters away from touching her clit through her wet panties when the elevator jerked to a halt. From her peripheral vision, Keyah saw a man step in.Aaron’s fingers were still inside her shorts.Since her brain was in a lust-driven haze, she didn’t immediately realize they had company. Her eyes were fixed on Aaron’s. It was only when he blocked her from view with his body and zipped up and buttoned her shorts did her brain register something was not right.Before she could melt into a pool of utter embarrassment, Aaron tilted her chin up with his forefinger, cradled her face and captured her lips in a searing hot kiss. She couldn’t hold back, even if she tried. Her mouth opened, allowing Aaron’s tongue in. The combined scents of their arousal was so potent, a small part of her brain feared the muggle riding the elevator with them was actual
“What do you have in mind?” Aaron asked as he studied Keyah. There was something brewing at the back of her mind.She was staring into the distance, her eyes shining.He couldn’t help smiling as he studied her profile. Although he had resisted telling her about what he’d been through, once he had begun, the words had flowed easily. And now, he felt as if the deadweight that had been hanging around his neck had finally been shed. Suddenly, his breathing felt easier. Keyah was an excellent listener. He didn’t think he would have been able to open up the same way had it been anybody but Keyah.She didn’t pity him. He marveled over it. How did she know he wouldn’t have been able to handle her feeling sorry for him?“Confronting your mom’s minions will only make them more determined. That’s what she wants, isn’t it? She wants you to fight them; she wants you declared a hazard to the community. Nah, that’s not the right way to go about it.”Aaron banged the back of head against the headrest
Aaron tried not to squirm in his chair under Tara’s gaze. The way Tara was looking at him made him feel like a five-year-old caught with his hand inside a cookie jar. He wanted to confess all his wrongdoings to her. He wished she would look away. Throughout dinner, Tara’s piercing green gaze had rarely left him.Tara was a petite, scrawny old woman with a shock of brilliant blue hair framing her face. She was dressed in a floaty green kaftan that matched her eyes. Although there were lines on her olive face–around her eyes, around her mouth–she did not look a hundred and fifty years old. More like mid-forties in human years. It wasn’t very surprising. Shifters and magical folk aged a lot slower than humans.Aaron had not had many chances to interact with the magical folk. Maybe he had even deliberately stayed away from them after the unfortunate and embarrassing incident with the vengeful witch. His ears went hot whenever he thought about it, even though nearly two decades had passed