Chapter 65: Furious Sarah
He had never experienced such joy from being with a woman as he did with her. Was it because he had already mentally prepared himself to mate with her for the sake of the heir they desired? Or was he finally adapting to being with a woman in a more meaningful way?
"What’s funny?" Annoyed, she asked, trying to face him, but he held her in place, preventing her from moving.
"I don’t want you to panic again! I will be fine," he assured her, and she felt guilty. He was doing it for her? Was that why he abruptly stopped? She bit her lip in shame and hated herself for having such trauma.
"I am sorry," she whispered.
"You staying like this will help me." Seeing that she was probably blaming herself, he tried to convince her.
"Your breasts are soft," noticing her silence, he decided to lighten the mood. As expected, she made a soft sound, indicating that she was blushing.
"Stop being flirty," she rebuked him. Damien playfully pinched her nipple, causing her to wince in pain. "That hurts," she whispered, hoping he didn’t hear.
"I am going to take a rest now," he draped the blanket over them, covering them properly, with Aurora securely held in his arms. Soon, he drifted off to sleep.
Aurora wanted to ask him about the gown he had prepared for her, but she didn’t want to add to his pain, so she held back her words and stayed still in his embrace.