"I want to make love to you all night," I whisper, seeing the longing in her eyes. She's more than ready to feel me, and the feeling is mutual.

I capture her lips as they dance in sync. I pour my emotions into the kiss, wanting to convey how much I cherish every moment with her. She's undoubtedly the only one who makes my heart skip. She's broken every barrier I erected after the loss of my first mate.

We make love throughout the night, and I can't help but cherish every moment with her. I can't sleep because I watch her all night. Before leaving, I ensure she wakes...