INARA'S POVGrayson’s lips were still on mine, soft and lingering from the heated kiss we had shared moments ago. The world outside our chambers had faded completely, no Liora, no pack drama, no elders pushing their agendas. Just us. His hands cradled my face with such tenderness that my heart swelled, and when he pulled back slightly, his silver eyes dark with love and desire, I felt completely cherished.He smiled that slow, adoring smile that always made my stomach flutter. “My beautiful mate,” he whispered, his voice low and rough. “Let me take care of you tonight. Let me show you how much I adore every part of you.”I nodded, my breath already quickening as he leaned in again. This kiss was softer than the last - gentle, unhurried, like he was savoring me. His lips moved against mine with exquisite care, brushing, pressing, then deepening just enough to draw a soft sigh from my throat. I melted into him, my hands sliding up his chest to rest on his shoulders, fingers curling in
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