The Cursed Luna
Kieran smashed his lips against hers in a bruising kiss, his hands snaking around her waist, pulling her much closer to him. He groaned, his wolf clawing at him from within, desperate. "I want you, Katherine. Will you let me have you?" Kieran said, his voice deep and hoarse, sending shivers down Katherine's legs.
"You can have me, Kieran. I'm yours," Katherine panted out, her eyes fluttering closed as his lips traveled to her neck, trailing kisses all over her skin. Katherine trembled in his arms, her hands clutching his shoulders tightly.
"Kieran, Kieran," Katherine moaned out his name shamelessly. Kieran groaned thickly, "Fuck, Katherine. All the things I want to do to you." His lips found hers again, his tongue sliding into her mouth, hands tightening around her waist, knowing it would leave a bruise.
