DALTON POV
*No good - Kaleo*
Our Kai. My mate. And somehow… more.
Feasting between her thighs wasn’t just overwhelming.
It was transcendence.
Not metaphorical—literal. I left my body behind.
I wasn’t tethered to the bed, the room, the walls. I wasn’t in control—not of myself, not of time, not of the way Kai tasted on my tongue. Sweet and addictive, like the wild honeysuckle that used to grow behind my childhood cabin. A little floral. A little sharp. Utterly ruinous.
And when she came…
Holy Goddess.
I watched her fall apart like I was underwater—like the air had gone thick and I was suspended in it, floating with her as she writhed against my mouth.
Her moan echoed in my bones.
Her fingers fisted in my hair.
I slowed my tongue deliberately, dragging her through every second of
