Third Person's POV
As Vanya turned, Theodore's lips met hers perfectly.
Her lips were sweet, her tongue soft, and he couldn't help but want to get closer.
"Mmm..." Vanya's soft sigh broke through his control.
He reached for her clothes, his kisses moving slowly down her neck. But he stopped just before they went too far, his breathing heavy.
He'd only meant to tease her, but he'd lost control himself.
"Liar..." Vanya whispered, her face flushed.
Theodore had told her he wanted to wait until they were mated. But now, they were clearly about to cross a line.
He reached up, stroking her forehead apologetically, and forced back his desire. "Good night."
He started to move away, but Vanya suddenly straddled him.
The position sent Theodore over the edge.
"Now you want to stop? Where w
