As Kyren's embrace enveloped her, lifting her and gently placing her on the bed, Anna's heart carried a bittersweet ache. She longed to hear the words 'I love you' from her husband, but the binding spell that constrained him made it impossible.
Yet, a glimmer of hope persisted within her, whispering that his love for her transcended the limitations imposed upon them.
"What are you thinking about? You've already put me in this state, yet your mind seems to be elsewhere," Kyren inquired, his touch tender and yearning for her attention when he noticed her drifted expression.
Anna's hand gently caressed his cheek, her arm hooked around his neck.
"I'm only thinking about you. Lay down, Kyren. Let me take the lead tonight," she urged. Her desire to express her love and affection for him was evident in her words.
As Kyren complied, allowing Anna to guide their intimate exchange, a sense of nervous excitement surged through him.
