Annalise returned the kiss as she let her hands make their way around Kenric's broad shoulders before she locked her fingers on his nape and he responded with an eager hum in his throat.
With every sensuous slide of the third dark Lord's lips against hers, a sizzling energy carried waves of tingling pleasure all the way down to nestle and throb between her legs.
Kenric pulled her away from the wall and one of his hands returned to wrap around her while his other hand worked its way deep into her long platinum-blue hair, cupping her nape, while he sucked and tasted her mouth as if there was no tomorrow.
They kept kissing for a while, tasting, breathing into each other, until their lips were swollen and flushed, and they both were gasping for much-needed oxygen.
A thrumming heat glowed between her thighs, a sweet ache that yearned for him, for his hardness inside the soft slick places of her body.
