These Quiet Moments

Mariah held her breath as Caedes closed the distance between them, his large frame towering over her. His words washed over her, leaving a warm, tingling sensation in their wake. The intensity of his gaze was an emotional anchor, holding her still as they shared the moment. It was as though he were able to look into her very soul. She could feel the warmth radiating from him, enveloping her in a way that made her feel both cherished and desired. His closeness brought an unusual sense of peace and safety - it was as if every chaotic element in their world had been silenced for this one moment.

His nose nestled into the curve of her neck, his warm breath teasing her skin and igniting a fire within. It was a vulnerable position, one she would never allow anyone else to take, but with Caedes it felt natural, enticing. His unique scent surrounded her, a blend of earth and forest with a hint of something primal and alluring. His body pressed against hers, careful not to aggravate her injury but close enough for her to feel the pulsing of his veins. This intimate closeness spoke louder than any words ever could; it revealed their growing trust and an irresistible connection that sparked desire in every touch. “How can it be?” She breathed as she tilted her chin away from him- to the sky in a desperate prayer as she opened herself to his touch. “How can you possibly make me feel so whole?” It was truly astounding how fractured she had been, how impossibly empty. And it all had changed in an instant.

"Mariah Mendacium"