Warning: Mature content in the chapter
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Kieran:
The dream felt so real I could almost taste her.
Her lips were soft beneath mine, pliant yet urgent, as though she craved me just as much as I craved her.
I kissed her like a starving man, my hands splayed across the smooth warmth of her bare back, my body pressing into hers until not even the air dared to slip between us.
When her breathy little moan slipped free, I swallowed it greedily, desperate to hear more.
The world beyond the bed ceased to exist. There was only her... my mate.
Her throat arched beneath my mouth, the delicate curve calling to me. I trailed fevered kisses down her skin, tasting every inch as though I could imprint myself onto her. My lips grazed her collarbone before I sank lower, finding the soft mound of her breast. She gasped, shuddering beneath me, when I took her nipple between my lips and sucked.
"Kieran…"
