Kira’s POVBut guess what?He didn’t bleed out. He didn’t choke. He didn’t even flinch.Instead, his grip tightened, fingers digging deeper into my waist like iron brands, and that moan…God, that filthy, raw moan, rumbled from his chest straight into mine, vibrating through my bones until my knees buckled. My teeth were still sunk into the thick cord of his neck, tasting salt and something wild, metallic, intoxicating. Blood bloomed on my tongue, hot and coppery, but it wasn’t pain twisting his features. It was hunger. Raw, animal hunger that mirrored the sudden fire exploding low in my belly.What the hell is happening to me?I tried to pull back, to haul some threat, to reclaim control…but my body betrayed me. My hips rolled against his without permission, grinding into the hard ridge straining against his pants. A whimper escaped me, muffled against his skin. His scent…pine smoke, storm clouds, pure sin…flooded my senses, drowning out reason. The seeds Liana gave me? Useless. Wh
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