Ivy
My heart is fluttering wildly, and I can feel Ronan’s swirling emotions through our bond. My body is now heavy with satisfaction as I start to float back down from the cloud I was on. He presses a kiss to my shoulder, then another to the curve of my neck right beside my mark.
“Come with me,” he murmurs, his voice rough with lingering heat.
I blink up at him, confused for a moment, until he slips from between my thighs and reaches for my hand. I let him pull me up, my limbs loose and warm, and he guides me across the room to the En Suite.
The bathroom is dimly lit, with the soft glow of the sconce lights above the sink, casting golden light across the tile. Ronan moves with quiet purpose, turning the knobs on the oversized tub, testing the water with his fingers. Steam begins to ris
