Salvatore's POV
Her taste.
Angelic.
Celestially.
Divine.
She tasted fresh berries and the alluring taste of whipped vanilla, her scent perforated my nostrils like a dying man in a desert having his first drink in months if not years. Something about her makes me come alive with a heart thinking rhythm and raging pulse being close within an inch of her.
What were these feelings? Being without her made me feel like I was starving for her essence. I've never felt this way for anyone, not even my first who broke every hope and trampled on our dreams. So I thought it was my dream, yet I've never felt this way before, not with anyone I've been with in the past.
The kiss rattled something deep within and before it grew fiercer I gently pulled away staring at her beautiful f
