KINGSLEY POV
*supermassive black hole - Muse*
The scent of vanilla and coconut clung to the steam like sin. I watched her in the water — bare, glowing, the candlelight shimmering off the drops that kissed her skin. Katherine. Our mate. Our star. Our war-torn queen.
She was already trembling from nothing but our touches, her head lolling back on Keegan’s shoulder as his fingers teased her sides.
My c**k throbbed with the kind of ache that bordered on madness — but this was more than hunger. It was obsession. Compulsion. I needed her like oxygen, like absolution. I wanted to crawl inside her skin and stay there, make a home in her bones, stamp myself into her bloodstream until she couldn't blink without thinking of me. She was my tether — and my ruin.
She needed this.
We all did.
She
