AelinAncunìn

@aelinancunin.bsky.social

What was this feeling? The cent of cedarwood, lavendar and leather. The soft touch of her hand. The shine of her deep brown eyes. Her smile. No rush, just savouring the moment. To trust her completely and to be trusted just the same. The quiet warmth in his chest. Was this happiness?

"Gods...you are beautiful in that dress. Stunning..." His voice dropped to a rough whisper, as he slowly stepped closer and wrapped his arms around her. "But right now, I want nothing more than to peel you out of it."