(Grace)
Oh the blessed hour mother gave us alone in that kitchen. Silas pleasured me in every way and allowed me to do the same. It was beautiful and fulfilling. Arwyn was so content, purring even.
Afterwards, we slipped back on our clothes. Silas slinked back over to me, his eyes nearly glazed over from his lust. I knew he was in pain but I didn't care. I was helping to take his mind off of it, if only temporarily. He pulled me by my waist, wrapping his arms around me, my back pressed against his front.
"I've missed this.... I've missed you," he whispered in my ear.
I leaned my head back on his chest, "My heart feels complete having you with me again," I replied. "You are my other half."
He took a deep inhale of my scent, brushing his lips along my neck. I shivered in response.
