I made an effort to resist Lucan by pressing my hands against his chest to shove him away, but the instant I raised my head to meet his dark eyes, my will faltered. My body betrayed me, trembling on the edge of surrender. I was aching to be taken. He was so dangerously hot I wanted him to fuck me hard, rough, and without mercy. He was staring at me deeply, studying my expression. I knew he could understand or sense that I was insanely aroused. I wanted him to do something about it. Yet I found myself trying to resist the temptations. I could taste my arousal in the air as I drew it into my lungs. Lucan’s mouth claimed mine again before I could speak, hot and demanding, stealing every protest from my lips. The kiss was intense, consuming. I caught myself moaning and grinding on him. I hated myself for that. I hated even the sound as it poured out of me. “Curse me later,” he muttered against my mouth, his voice rough and ragged. “Right now, I want to hear you moan more
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