Selene's POV~
The air was filled with desire and the intoxicating scent of two mated pairs. I was utterly bare, clinging to Luca, my legs naturally straddling his waist.
His mouth was a searing brand against my skin. He was devouring my breasts, biting and sucking with a hunger that bordered on pain, right through the flimsy fabric of what remained of my top, now thoroughly wet with his saliva.
The sensation was immediate and intense, making me moan his name as my fingers instinctively gripped the dark silk of his hair, pulling him closer.
The sharp, sweet tug of his mouth made a helpless arch in my back, a raw, animalistic pleasure spreading low in my core, making me feel desperately, wonderfully wet for him.
His hands were a firm, demanding presence, cupping my bare waist with a possessive strength that warned me against any movement of retreat. I was his, and he was making sure I knew it.
Suddenly, a sharp gasp tore from my throat, and my eyes flew open in shock.
