MARTHA POV
The moment his fangs pierced my skin, I didn’t feel much pain—just heat.
Pure, molten heat that hit the back of my throat like liquid fire. And when the first drop of his venom entered my bloodstream... I saw stars.
Literally.
Supernovas filled my vision. Golden sparks flooded every vein, shooting down through my spine until my toes curled. I swear I could feel his very soul—his wild, ancient wolf, his territorial fury, his violent devotion—being physically stitched and tied to mine.
And I came.
It was the strongest, most ruinous orgasm I had ever had in my life. My vibrator was freaking nothing compared to Caelin. My hips bucked against him involuntarily as my entire core spasmed around his thick length, drowning in a wave of blinding euphoria so intense my vision went en
