Jessica
Jessica
Holy s**t, the guy could kiss. It wasn’t tentative. It wasn’t a simple brush of his lips over mine. It wasn’t quick. It was the kiss, as he said, of someone who’d traveled an entire galaxy to claim me. He’d come from Prillon Prime for me and for this kiss. Every ounce of his energy was focused on my mouth. His lips pressed into mine with the urgency of a man deprived.
Perhaps he was one, for he too had been denied his mate. The Prime’s personal order had kept him from me, but also me from him. I knew he wanted me in the way his tongue plunged into my mouth and met mine. He tasted of some exotic spice, foreign and yet, absolutely heart-stoppingly familiar. I practically melted in his hold, giving myself over entirely to the kiss. To him.
I had no idea how long the kiss l
