Inside the hot spring, they couldn't feel the cold night wind. It was hot, both of them were hot. The heat came from the water and also their bodies.
Zuri came to Khaos naked. She stood in front of him and once again was reminded of how big this man was, how tall he was when the water level reached his waist, but for her it barely covered her breasts.
Nakedness was not something new for both of them, Zuri had stood naked in front of him a few times, but this time it was so different. The way Khaos looked at her, the way he stripped her naked with his eyes, as if he could hear what was in her mind, which he could, since they shared the same bond.
Because she was his mate, in any senses. She bore his mark, she had the ceremony and the union before the moon goddess. She was his luna and their souls would be together.
