Tasting the Mate

Tessa's POV

He breaks our deep, bruising kiss, his chest heaving heavily as he pulls back just enough to look down at me. The feral dominance in his glowing eyes keeps me pinned to the mattress. One by one, Kaelen's large, trembling hands reach down to systematically peel away the remaining layers of clothing separating our burning bodies. He yanks the fabric free, tossing the discarded garments