Chapter 88

Wedding night.

Kieran’s POV

Her lips crashed against mine before I could even set her down, bold and hungry, stealing the air from my lungs. It was hot, wild, and claiming in its own right. By the time I laid her across the bed, she was already tugging me down with her, her fingers curled into my jacket like she might tear it off herself if I didn’t move fast enough.

“Goddess, Elara...” I barely got her name out before her mouth found mine again, her tongue sliding past my lips, daring and demanding. My wolf surged at the taste of her and the sound of her soft gasp when I caught her bottom lip between my teeth.

I broke the kiss and braced myself above her and took a good look, a really good look at her face. Her cheeks were flushed, her lips swollen, and the glow of light caught in her eyes, wide and shining, and goddess, she was breathtaking.

“Moya,” I whispered, brushing my thumb across her cheek.

“Yes, Kieran,” she answered with a soft s