#Chapter 161: Tangled Passion

Tessa

The force of my kiss sent us tumbling backward, Gideon’s solid frame catching me as we fell against the bed. My skirts billowed around us, tangling in a swirl of fabric that trapped our legs together.

Our mouths locked desperately, lips bruising against each other as I pressed myself closer, my breasts flattening against his chest. The aphrodisiac Mordred had slipped into my champagne burned