Kieran's POV
I grip Lilith tight, flipping her beneath me, the mattress sinking under our weight.
Leaning down, I brush a quick kiss over her parted lips, then dive deeper, claiming her mouth until we're both gasping for air. I pull back, just barely.
"It's not..." she murmurs, a rare shy edge to her voice, "I just didn't have time to grab panties."
Her fingers dig into my back, clawing unconsciously.
"Let me check myself," I rasp, my voice rough with need.
My hands pry apart her thighs—she tries to close them, but I'm not asking. My eyes glint in the dark, locked on her p***y.
It's flushed red, glistening like it's just been f****d, slick dripping from her slit, catching the light in a way that makes my c**k throb.
"f**k!" I growl, my fangs lengthening on instinct.
One hand move
