Aria
As morning wakes me there is a delightful ache in my body. Even more delightful is the feel of my mate pressed against me. My eyes open and take him in, he is so still, so peaceful looking.
Like this his face soft and dreaming he looks young and innocent, his beauty taking over, more angel than demon.
Without warning he flips over his full body on top of me, lips finding my own. Instinctively I wrap my legs around him pulling him closer, groaning at the barrier of his still fully clothed body. Could there be any more perfect way to start a day.
He pulls back then places a string of kisses on my lips “I have to go my heart I’ve already stayed too long” and like lightening he is once again gone leaving my head spinning at his mercurial moods.
Yet I can’t help the stupid smile th
