for
those words. She flexed into the thrusts. Pressing her mouth to his, she desperately
tried to keep her mouth busy. The urge to bite was too strong. She kissed him
and kept her mouth there as the hunger rose higher and higher. She didn’t want
to bite him yet.
Michael’s pelvis ground against hers in circles. Their
bodies strained and rubbed together. The repeated friction on her breasts and
clit sent the tension coiling in her higher. All it took was one last hard jab
and pleasure burst over her. She shivered and held onto him as it rushed over
her body. He filled her over and over. Finally, he groaned and stiffened when
he came, but she was still too pleasure-drugged to pay much attention even when
his body fully rested on hers.
He held onto her and slowly rose up onto his elbows. “That
was… I was expecting intense, but I think it blew the top of my head off.”
Alana deliberately looked at his head. “No, still there.”
He chuckled. “Give me a few more moments and I’ll move. We
can get in bed, rest and maybe talk a little.”
“I don’t think we’re going to be getting much talking done
if we’re close to each other.” She could already feel her interest stirring. It
didn’t have the intensity of the forming bond behind it, but she wanted them.
“We have time to talk if we don’t get around to it. I want
to be near you more than anything else.” Michael brushed her hair back.
“You can double that for me.” Kane strode into the room.
Chapter Four
The buzz of her alarm jolted Alana out of sleep. She felt as
if she’d just gone to bed only a moment ago. That dream. It had been months
since she’d experienced that particular frustration. She still didn’t know what
was dream and if any of the dreams held the truth. Parts of it were fact and
well known to her, but exactly how she ended up leaving with both of them and
then in Michael’s apartment that was all up in the air. She’d been so wrapped
up in the power of the joining that she didn’t remember.
She did remember the time after she had sex with Michael and
Kane and leaving before they woke the next morning. Doubts had pushed at her.
She hadn’t doubted the bond. She’d had so many questions about what they were
going to do and how the relationship would work when they were all so young and
starting their lives.
Alana rolled out of bed with a frown on her face. It had
been a far from restful night. She’d tossed and turned in bed with thoughts of
Kane and Michael. Heading for the shower with heavy feet, she hoped that the
water would wash away some of the drowsiness. If not, she was going to have to
go heavy on the caffeine today.
The water helped a little, but not enough to avoid the forbidden
brew. There was a coffee maker in the room, but she knew there wouldn’t be any
complimentary bag of beans. She hadn’t been served that drink in Devoe since
they’d managed to work out what caused her Familiar ability to surge. That
wouldn’t have changed. They’d been expecting her. The coffee would be the first
thing they thought of removing from the room. Fortunately, she’d gotten used to
carrying her own supply.
It amped up her Familiar abilities a little and sometimes,
like today, brought clouds rolling in and thunder and lightning booming across
the sky. It didn’t always get severe and normally, she only had one cup and the
effects faded quickly, within half an hour.
The moment they’d discovered it was that fragrant, warm
brew, word had spread through the town and no one would give her anything with
coffee in it, even the java cake made at the local bakery. It was ridiculous.
She’d never even heard of similar restrictions for other Familiars and she’d
decided from the start that she wasn’t letting them tell her what to drink.
She set the coffee to brewing, began her makeup and getting
dressed. After last night, she needed the pick-me-up. She walked over to the
window and then looked out at the city. It
those words. She flexed into the thrusts. Pressing her mouth to his, she desperately
tried to keep her mouth busy. The urge to bite was too strong. She kissed him
and kept her mouth there as the hunger rose higher and higher. She didn’t want
to bite him yet.
Michael’s pelvis ground against hers in circles. Their
bodies strained and rubbed together. The repeated friction on her breasts and
clit sent the tension coiling in her higher. All it took was one last hard jab
and pleasure burst over her. She shivered and held onto him as it rushed over
her body. He filled her over and over. Finally, he groaned and stiffened when
he came, but she was still too pleasure-drugged to pay much attention even when
his body fully rested on hers.
He held onto her and slowly rose up onto his elbows. “That
was… I was expecting intense, but I think it blew the top of my head off.”
Alana deliberately looked at his head. “No, still there.”
He chuckled. “Give me a few more moments and I’ll move. We
can get in bed, rest and maybe talk a little.”
“I don’t think we’re going to be getting much talking done
if we’re close to each other.” She could already feel her interest stirring. It
didn’t have the intensity of the forming bond behind it, but she wanted them.
“We have time to talk if we don’t get around to it. I want
to be near you more than anything else.” Michael brushed her hair back.
“You can double that for me.” Kane strode into the room.
Chapter Four
The buzz of her alarm jolted Alana out of sleep. She felt as
if she’d just gone to bed only a moment ago. That dream. It had been months
since she’d experienced that particular frustration. She still didn’t know what
was dream and if any of the dreams held the truth. Parts of it were fact and
well known to her, but exactly how she ended up leaving with both of them and
then in Michael’s apartment that was all up in the air. She’d been so wrapped
up in the power of the joining that she didn’t remember.
She did remember the time after she had sex with Michael and
Kane and leaving before they woke the next morning. Doubts had pushed at her.
She hadn’t doubted the bond. She’d had so many questions about what they were
going to do and how the relationship would work when they were all so young and
starting their lives.
Alana rolled out of bed with a frown on her face. It had
been a far from restful night. She’d tossed and turned in bed with thoughts of
Kane and Michael. Heading for the shower with heavy feet, she hoped that the
water would wash away some of the drowsiness. If not, she was going to have to
go heavy on the caffeine today.
The water helped a little, but not enough to avoid the forbidden
brew. There was a coffee maker in the room, but she knew there wouldn’t be any
complimentary bag of beans. She hadn’t been served that drink in Devoe since
they’d managed to work out what caused her Familiar ability to surge. That
wouldn’t have changed. They’d been expecting her. The coffee would be the first
thing they thought of removing from the room. Fortunately, she’d gotten used to
carrying her own supply.
It amped up her Familiar abilities a little and sometimes,
like today, brought clouds rolling in and thunder and lightning booming across
the sky. It didn’t always get severe and normally, she only had one cup and the
effects faded quickly, within half an hour.
The moment they’d discovered it was that fragrant, warm
brew, word had spread through the town and no one would give her anything with
coffee in it, even the java cake made at the local bakery. It was ridiculous.
She’d never even heard of similar restrictions for other Familiars and she’d
decided from the start that she wasn’t letting them tell her what to drink.
She set the coffee to brewing, began her makeup and getting
dressed. After last night, she needed the pick-me-up. She walked over to the
window and then looked out at the city. It
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