Sienna’s POV
Kael didn’t just carry me from the living room to the bedroom; he claimed me, his powerful arms locked around my naked body as if he feared I might vanish if he loosened his grip for even a second. Skin pressed against skin, the friction of our bodies sending jolts of electricity through my nerves. I could feel the heat radiating off him, a primal, suffocating warmth that smelled of musk and raw desire. Every inch of me was screaming, awake in a way that felt dangerous, almost frightening. He held me with a strength that bordered on overwhelming, yet there was no cruelty in it, only a desperate, starving need. His eyes had gone completely black, the iris swallowed by the void of his wolf, staring through me with a possessiveness that made my p***y throb and leak.
When he fin
