Alfos.
Hunger burned in him like a torrential wave, and Alfos let it fester, projecting it all onto Lucinda. He clasped her jaw with both hands, pressing his lips against hers.
Their breaths were hot and fast as they mingled. His massive frame dominated hers on the table, pinning her down.
He kissed her with borderline crazy intensity. He couldn’t get enough. Her lips were soft, tasting like ale and something minty. He tapped his tongue past the seam of her lips, and Lucinda opened up for him.
Their tongues locked in a blur of dueling and soft, lustful clashes. They completely forgot where they were. In a tavern, with the doors open.
Anyone could literally walk in on them.
It worried Lucinda, but Alfos didn’t seem to care. He only sucked on her lips, kissing her recklessly. His t
