Chapter 167: I want it
He carried her inside the cottage immediately when they were out of the water. The cottage was so warm and homely, that she wanted to relax in it.
Feeling exhausted, she limped into his arms, seeking warmth in them. She didn’t care anymore, so she allowed him to take care of her. The moment she allowed his confession to sink into her head, it already broke her resolve.
Damien wanted to say something but he shut his mouth and walked across the room to get her a towel. Bringing it back, he dried her wet hair with it, and proceeded to clean off her body with the towel, but the wet clothes were hindering him.
He waited for her to complain or talk, and when she didn’t say anything, he dropped his hand on the zip of her gown at the back, and started unzipping it.
Aurora closed her eyes, relishing in the soothing touch of her mate, she couldn’t refuse him at this point. Damien noticed how much his touch affected her so he made sure to touch her gently, to avoid her backing away in fear.
He removed her gown and now she was only in her underwear. He didn’t bother removing them, he carried her up and gently placed her on the bed, covering her with the duvet that made her groan in complaint.
"Are you leaving?" Shamelessly she asked, and he wagged his tail in joy. She wanted him, he could feel it, he could see it.
"No, my clothes are wet," he answered and she nodded, looking away from him like she was caught stealing something. He chuckled and proceeded to take off his clothes, leaving him on with his boxers.
Tossing them aside, he walked up to the bed and sank himself into it, bringing her closer to him once he settled in.