Aria's/Lysara's POV

He carried me off the bed himself, I was beyond spent, and weak. My sex still throbbed from the sex we had, and I crunched into myself a little as I adjusted myself on the chair he sat me in.

“That was great, little wolf.” He brushed my jaw with his thumb, grazing them gently as he turned around, heading back for the game.

“What about my request,” I called after him.

I caught his shoulders hunched up with a bit of tension. He didn't turned back, but just merely ...