SERAPHINA’S POV

It feels nothing like the first time his lips touched mine.

Nothing like the sudden, explorative kiss from before. Instead, it’s deep, passionate, wild, and hot.

His lips take mine, hungrily devouring every square inch until his tongue pushes through for access. I grant him entrance, casting aside every inhibition.

I gasp, tasting him for the very first time. I press further, driven by wanton desire, an undeniable urgency, and let out a sound from the depths of my throat, ...