Page 26 of Shadow Warrior
His chest rumbled as if in protest.
“Don’t stop.” His voice was clear despite the roar of the engine, as if he were behind me, lips grazing the shell of my ear. “Keep going.”
Heat pooled at the apex of my thighs, and the vibration of the bike sent unexpected tingles through my body. My nipples were suddenly painfully hard. Thank God there was plenty of material between us. The last thing I needed was to be attracted to Kash. My brain was already in emotional overload dealing with Brady and Hyde. Payne’s words came back to me, his revelation that weaver females took more than one mate.
Was that really what I wanted to do? Could I handle it? Wait, was I considering Kash as a possible lover?
The bike swerved, and I held on tighter, pressing the side of my face to the small of Kash’s back and sliding my hands up over his pectorals to hook under his arms.
“Shit, Indigo. You feel so good,” he said.
A shiver ran down my spine. How was he doing that?
And then we were turning onto a narrow track, the bike jolted and bumped, pushing me closer to Kash, and a canopy of trees closed in above us. We hurtled onto a green plain of grass. A wall loomed in the distance, blocking our view, high and gray and forbidding.
Mirage Hills.
We were here.
