~SELENE~
His mouth was everywhere—claiming, worshipping, consuming. Darius kissed me like every second away had been a punishment, like he needed it to live. As if this was the last time he would ever touch me, his hands memorized every inch with reverence and hunger.
My fingers got caught in his hair, pulling, grounding me in him as heat shot across my body. Our bond pulsed, live and hungry, awakening something more than l**t. It was primitive, ancient. It burned under my skin like lightning waiting to strike.
His tongue trailed the hollow of my throat, down the middle of my chest and lower… until my breath caught and my hips arched. Darius growled, low and feral, vibrating across my skin. It was possession, not only a sound of enjoyment.
"Selene," he murmured, his voice raspy from c
