Wild Dreams [Story Collection]
“Let me show you how real.”
Before I could protest, her mouth was on mine. Her lips were soft, impossibly plush, tasting of smoke and cinnamon. She kissed me deeply, her tongue invading my mouth, coiling around mine in a dance that left me breathless. I kissed back, my hands tangling in her long, ebony hair that cascaded like midnight waves down her back. She growled into the kiss, a primal sound that vibrated through our connected bodies, and her tail wrapped around my thigh, pulling my leg up to hook over her hip. The position opened me to her, and I felt the heat of her core pressing against mine, our slick folds sliding together in a delicious friction.