The Paranormal Council: Complete Series

Chapter 11

KEM

Lia slammed the door of her bedroom shut as they reached it, eagerly reaching for his shirt. She unbuttoned it swiftly as Kem took a moment to catch on to what she was doing. He pulled her jumper over her head, revealing a lacy white and blue b*a that should have looked innocent, but definitely didn’t; the sight of her breasts heaving was enough to have him hard and ready to go. He unhooked her b*a as she finished pushing his shirt over his arms. He made a move to kiss her breasts, but Lia stopped him, a feral glint in his eye.

“No time for that, claim me,” she ordered, surprising him. Her hands went to the button of her jeans and she pushed them, and a thong that matched her b*a, down her legs and off her body, leaving her completely bare to him. Stunned, it took Lia’s hands on his fly to realise that he should have been doing the same. Swiftly removing the last of his clothing, she pushed him back onto the bed. Straddling him she lent down to kiss him, all while guiding him into her. Instinct took over and he thrust up into her swiftly, causing them both to moan with pleasure into their kiss. Lia moved her hips above him, sending pleasure shooting through his body. The primal part of him flipped the two of them over so that she was lying beneath him, knowing that that would be the best position to bite her from.

“Are you sure?” He panted in her ear, the pleasure making it difficult to concentrate on anything other than the feel of her around him.

“Yes,” she responded. “Bite me.” The commanding side was back, making him thrust into her harder. His teeth lengthened and he nuzzled against the bottom of her neck, causing an odd purring moan to come from Lia. Taking a deep breath, he opened his mouth and sunk his teeth into her neck, knowing from the experience of her doing it to him, that it didn’t actually hurt her. Lia’s moans increased as Kem withdrew his teeth, and the moment she started to tighten around him, he knew that he wouldn’t be able to last much longer. With one last powerful thrust, they finished together, collapsing into a sweaty tangle of limbs on the bed.

“You’re mine now,” he murmured, unable to think straight past the sated feeling.

“Cause I wasn’t before?” She laughed, and he joined her, chuckling low in his throat. He pulled her close, and she rested her head beneath his chin, her blonde hair fanning out over his chest. “Or are you mine, because I bit you first?” she teased.

“Not sure that’s how it works,” he grumbled good-naturedly. He didn’t care whether he was hers or she was his; all that mattered was that she was with him.

“I think you’ll find that it works the way I say it works,” she told him sternly, and he had to admit that he liked this side of her. He’d never have been content with a quiet mate who wouldn’t stand her own ground. He’d seen enough relationships like that in his time, particularly those between shifters and humans, and each time he’d felt slightly disgusted by the shifters behaviour. It didn’t seem to matter if the shifter was male or female either, somehow it always came across as wrong.

“I got lucky with you.” He tweaked her nose affectionately and she smiled.

“Not wishing you were with Aella right now?” While her question came across as a continuation of the teasing, he could tell that there was more to it. He imagined that she’d been compared to her sister for her entire life, and it was a difficult thing to get past.

“Absolutely not. I’m sure Aella will make some man very happy someday, but there’s only one woman for me.” He kissed her gently, making it clear that it was her he was talking about.