Sable

I don’t know if Archer is surprised by my kiss, but he certainly doesn’t seem to have any objections.

His arms wrap around me, pulling me closer as his lips move over mine. His tongue darts out to taste my lips as a soft noise spills from me. The air is growing cool as the fire starts to dwindle, but Archer’s bare skin is warm against mine.

I’m starting to like the fact that we have to strip before shifting. It allows moments like this to happen easily.

Our kiss starts out deep and slow. Archer’s hands move up and down my back as his tongue strokes gently against...