Kieran’s POV
I was in total f*****g bliss.
Her soft skin draped across my chest, her breathing still shallow from our last round of earth-shattering lovemaking. The love of my mate was infinite. I didn’t just feel it—I breathed it. Every breath, every heartbeat, it screamed Jordan.
She reached up and gave me a slow, loving kiss, then stood from the bed, completely bare and bathed in the moonlight streaming through the windows.
“Where you going, love?” I mumbled, my hand already tracing the curve of her thigh.
“To the restroom,” she called over her shoulder.
I smirked as she walked away, smacked her perfect ass, and watched it jiggle as she giggled and wiggled her hips. Goddess, that ass.
“Hey, Brutus… I wanna mark her,” I said inwardly, still staring like I was hypnotized.
“Then ma
