Vance
Every kiss I share with my mate is everything. It is magic, its passion, its fire, it's love and devotion. It always takes my breath. But this kiss. This kiss is literally magic, I can feel it pouring into me. It takes over every cell of my body. I feel the Goddess blessing me. I break the kiss because now I really can't breathe, its robbed me of air in my lungs.
"Vance?" Lysa asks. I can hear how worried she is, but I can't answer her not yet.
My legs lose all strength and give. I hit the floor on my knees. I feel my mate at my side, panic pouring out of her as I fall forward slighting, fighting to get my hand on her thigh to offer any reassurance I can. It's not much and I can hear her voice even if I can't understand the words, they sound like I'm underwater.
Then the pain sta
