Chapter 23

Seraphina's POV When Kaelos' lips touched mine, my whole world spun. The kiss was completely different from the hesitant, almost obligatory kisses I had given Darius during our engagement. This is a sincere, loving, and very possessive gift. The desire in my heart does not want to let it go. I feel like I am flying, floating until my knees feel weak. His scent took my breath away, intoxicating me with its blend of cedar and wine. His touch reminded me of that night, our first intimate and intoxicating encounter, just like today. My heart was beating so hard that every nerve in my body was trembling. His hands explored every inch of my body—the warmth of his touch made my blood race, and I loved it. Damn, maybe I'm already addicted to every touch of his skin. I want it again. Desperately. My hands clench his shirt, pulling him closer as I kiss him with equal passion. It feels right in a way I've never felt before. Natural. Inevitable. But as I was completely lost in the sensation, he su