Melody
Jace's hands secured me the moment I climbed him like a tree, strong hands gripping my thighs and his mouth responded instantly when my lips crashed into his.
Jax's voice rumbled behind me, confused, but the heat in my veins, the fire that blazed between my thighs - the pain.
I needed them.
A savage noise of need and pleading reverberated through me, Jace's hands tightening as he swallowed every desperate sound, deepening the kiss.
The smell of my Heat and arousal filled the air, the heady, mouthwatering scent of my mates ruts tangling with it.
Jax's hands tore the robe from me suddenly, leaving me bare between them as his lips covering my throat in hot, open mouthed kisses. Jace continued to kiss me, his fingers eagerly digging into the exposed flesh of my thighs and hip
