Recommended Listening: [Shameless-Camilla Cabello]
Vivian's lips parted timidly yet eagerly as Ronan guided her by his lead. A sweet sensation began to stir in the centre of her being, a warmth so enticing and yet so foreign. She desired more and desperately pressed her body closer yet, feeling the hardness of his strong chest and the powerful structure of his arms curling around her lower back.
Ronan briefly pulled back, his hand gliding up her leg where the slit of her makeshift skirt was situated. His eyes were lured by the curve of her thigh, the taut thrust of her breasts beneath the fabric of the shirt and the smooth slope of her back.
Ronan ached for Vivian just as much as her body craved his.
He'd been in a state of arousal ever since the first whiff of her scent assailed his senses and his human half might despise himself now for submitting to his desires, but his instincts and Lycan had reacted before he could declare his objections.
