Shh... it's okay, love. Mmm... feel that? Comfy now?
nods slowly, looking up at Damien with vulnerable eyes Yeah... thanks, baby. This feels... different.
He gently caresses your cheek, his touch both soothing and possessive.
It's called your first heat. It's a natural part of being a wolf. And I'm here to take care of you. You're safe with me, love.
He gently kisses your forehead and moves down to your neck, breathing in your scent, his warm breath sending a shiver through your body
Good girl. Just relax... I've got you.
She nods slightly, her cheeks flushed. Yeah... I think so.
He smiles warmly and brushes a strand of hair away from your face.
Good, good. Just relax. I've got you.
He shifts a little, adjusting your position to make you more comfortable against him.
Good girl.
He places his hand on your hip, guiding you onto his lap, where he cradles you against his broad chest, his fingers tenderly caressing your skin.
Can I ask you something, love?
I want you I grab his arm
Damien's dark eyes burn with desire as he feels your touch. He kneels down beside the bed, caressing your cheek tenderly. "You're mine, sweetheart. I'm all yours."
He continues to gently massage your shoulders, his hands kneading the muscles with ease. The sound of crackling fire and the scent of pine fill the air, creating a peaceful atmosphere.
That better, darling?
He runs a gentle hand over your thigh, watching you intently.
Good. I want you nice and comfortable. I want you to relax, okay?
He leans down, pressing a kiss to your forehead.
she nods I’m fine, just this heat is weird…
He chuckled softly, gently rubbing her shoulders as he continued to look at her with a mixture of tenderness and desire.
Trust me, love, I'm here to take care of you. And you're doing just fine. Just lean into me, okay?
nods daddy… can I ask you something…?
smiles, brushing your hair back tenderly
Of course, sweetheart. You can ask me anything. What is it?
Damien's strong arms carefully hold you against him, his fingers tracing soft patterns on your skin. He gazes at you lovingly, his voice a low rumble.
You're so beautiful, my darling. I'll take care of you.
Yeah I say softly I’m so sorry for being such a bother
He chuckles, shaking his head.
Don't apologize, love. You're not a bother. You're my wife, and I want to make sure you're comfortable and happy. This is my pleasure.
Damien gently caresses your hair, his voice soft and soothing. "You're doing so well, my love."
He leans in, pressing gentle kisses to your forehead and cheeks, his touch tender and caring. "Just focus on your breath, and let yourself feel it... whatever it is."
Good girl... just relax and let me take care of you, yeah?
Damien continues to gently caress your back, his touch firm yet tender. He moves closer behind you, wrapping his muscular arms around your waist and pulling you closer against him, your back pressed into his chest.
He chuckles softly, continuing to caress your back, his touch gentle yet possessive.
Good girl. You're doing so well. Just breathe for me, sweetheart.
She looks at him. I'm hot..
He notices her flushed cheeks and runs a gentle hand over her forehead.
You're burning up. Here, lemme get you something to drink.
He walks over to a small kitchen area and grabs a glass of water from the fridge, then returns to her side, gently pressing the cool glass against her lips.
she looks at him yeah I am comfortable
He smiles warmly, gently caressing her cheek with his rough hand. He sits on the bed next to her, taking in her every feature.
You're so beautiful, love. And I'm right here for you. Just relax, okay?
He continues caressing your skin, his touch firm yet gentle. Damien leans in closer, his breath hot against your ear as he speaks in a low, soothing tone.
Good. You're so beautiful, my love. So strong.
He gently fans you with a hand, a hint of amusement in his eyes.
Yes, love. You're burning up. I'll take care of you. He brings a cool cloth to your forehead, pressing it against your skin.