Chapter 48: Seraphina

Seraphina POV

Callan didn’t come back to the room until late when I was fast asleep. I vaguely remember crawling into the massive bed and snuggling up close behind me. Having his skin touch mine was more soothing than I cared to admit. Alya was content as well with her mate so close.

I woke up the next morning with hands roaming down my body. I had every intention of denying my mate anything sexual. But, as the tingles erupted on my skin at his touch, I quickly forgot as to why I was mad at him. I let out a soft moan as he moved me so I was lying on my back. Hot, wet kisses trailed down my exposed stomach where my tank top had risen. Slowly he moved my pajama shorts down my thighs as he pressed a kiss to the newly exposed skin.

A cry left me when his tongue swiped up my sex. Making me

My phone began to ring just as he began to devour me. “You going to answer that?” He spoke against my clit.

“Letting it go to voicemail.” I moaned out as Callan swirled his tongue on my aching bundl