Melody’s POV
I surprised myself and deepened the kiss; Teddy’s heedy tobacco and spice cent flooding my senses. His lips were gently yet firm, like steel that had been covered in warm silk. His tongue hesitantly brushed my lips, asking for an invitation. I opened up in compliance, letting him slowly and expertly explore my mouth. He found my tongue and together we danced, his flavor and feel making me want to play with him more.
I didn’t want to break the spell that seemed to have fallen on the both of us; Teddy’s openness and honesty were something I did not receive in life since my parent’s passing. It was refreshing and rejuvenating. I had never even felt this with Mike, even on their best of days. I knew now what finding your mate had the possibility of meaning, the false one I had c
