CHAPTER 79
Storm’s POV:
My chest heaved up and down as we both tried to catch our breaths. Lucien pulled my body which was slick with sweat from our recent activities, flush against him. I laid my head on top of his hard muscular chest as I listened to his fast heartbeat; soothing to my ears. I inhaled his musky, masculine scent and almost purred as he ran his thick fingers through my hair. Massaging my scalp.
With my hands flat against his chest, my fingers traced the intricate tattoo of the crescent moon on his chest that I've always admired.
The tattoo lay on his left pec, spanning the entire space with thorns wrapping around it like a delicate yet deadly vine. His skin was warm to touch, and I could feel his heartbeat which was once fast, beat slowly in a steady tempo.
My eyes
