Baron's POV:
Matilda was still looking at me in a daze, and I could see myself clearly in her eyes, like a precious green gem. I couldn't help but smile and hug her. Her hands were still a little cold but much better than yesterday.
She would be my Luna. That was what I said to myself. We would fight side by side, leading our pack forward together, and maybe one day in the future, the fruits of our love would be born. I hoped to be more like her.
We hugged for a long time until her actions broke the warmth, her lips brushing across mine and her fingers sliding across my back like a piano.
"Is that okay?" I confirmed, her eyes sparkling, and she nodded.
I picked her up, and my hands poked at her smooth skin, and then I put my hands between her legs, and a warm, moist sensation enveloped my fingers.
