Gently he lays her down on the bed, feeling rather smug as the expression on her face radiates satisfaction, as if a weight has been lifted, revealing a newfound lightness that makes her look even more captivating and beautiful in his eyes.
“Considering the panic attacks you were having just a few hours ago, you've made remarkable progress,” Deirdre teases, her playful tone laced with genuine appreciation. She reaches out to run her fingers through his hair. “Not that I’m complaining.”
A smile spreads across his face as he gracefully settles beside her. “I believe it's the incredible healing power of the mate bond,” he whispers softly, his warm breath caressing her skin as he nuzzles closer. “When I’m with you… I don’t feel quite as… broken.”
She pulls him closer, her desire evident as
