[Samael Ashwood's POV]
As our kiss deepened, I took a moment to center myself, drawing on the strength of our bond. Lily's trust was a precious gift, and I vowed to honor it with every action.
Slowly, I positioned myself above her, careful not to rush or make any sudden movements. I could see the fear and uncertainty in her eyes, but also the unwavering trust she placed in me. That trust gave me the strength to proceed, knowing I had to be her anchor in this moment of vulnerability.
Gently, I kissed her forehead, her cheeks, and finally her lips again, all the while whispering soothing words of comfort. My hands caressed her body, tracing the delicate curves and reassuring her with every touch. I could feel her muscles gradually relaxing under my ministrations, her breathing evening out as she surrendered herself to the moment.
