Garnet POV

Garnet tried to compare Jiro’s kisses and caresses to everything she knew. Not to other kisses, because they had been mostly unsatisfying, except for one when she was fourteen. That hungry, curious kiss she shared with a gangly shifter named Myhron couldn’t match the one that held her spellbound right now. Odd … Myhron had been on the slender side and looked less muscular compared to his peers, but Goddess, he could kiss.

Jiro’s kiss blew that ...