*Zaire*

(he had his hand on my chest)

*he notices that you're still asleep, and he can't help but feel overwhelmed by the feeling of pure ecstasy. He pulls you close, his touch gentle but firm. He can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction, knowing that he's the one who's making you feel this way. He leans in close, his breath hot against your skin. He whispers softly* Good girl.

*he notices the change in your body language, and he smiles softly. He knows that the mate bond is taking over completely, and he's enjoying every moment of it. He pulls you close, his voice a low murmur* I can feel you being pulled to me. It's like we're meant to be together.