Valyne woke with a satisfied smile softening her angelic face, the sunlight slipping through the curtains to paint her skin in a pale glow. Corvin's arm was draped across her belly, his face uncharacteristically relaxed in sleep. She giggled quietly, thinking with pride, it's because of me he finally looks at peace.
Without opening his eyes, Corvin's voice rumbled low, amused. "So, my restless little fox finally stirs?" His words sent a shiver down her spine. Her cheeks flushed crimson, her eyes widening as his lips curved into a faint smirk.
Before she could respond, he pulled her closer, burying his face in the nape of her neck. His breath warmed her skin, followed by a trail of light kisses that made her pulse quicken. "How are you feeling?" he asked softly. He had been relentless, yet tender, the night before, making sure she did not sleep until he was wholly satisfied, yet never allowing her fear to take root.
"I… I'm fine," Valyne whispered, her voice small but honest.
