In the quiet comforts of our bedroom, laying amidst the most peaceful serenity that some may never come to know, I watch him sleep. The stillness of the room, I take in everything he does. When he breathes in, I breathe with him. When he exhales, I exhale with him. When he reaches out for me, I take his hand and guide it to my heart and I know he
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Slipping her chest into his side, Katie smiled intently, closing her eyes to feel the pulse against her fingertips that lined the underside of his jaw.
'Your angel finds it calming.' she whispered, her cheek moving to share his pillow as she took her hand back to rest gently on his chest.
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"Not my angel." he murmured, nuzzling his nose against hers for a moment before pressing a feather-soft kiss to her lips. "An angel of the moon...a nymph, in worship of Selene, bathed in her holy light. Dusted with the glory of the stars," he drawled, shifting to press a kiss to the stardust tattoo at the corner of her eye, "and kissed by twilight beyond my domain...by your name, you are too beautiful for the likes of me, sweet love..."
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'Not your angel?' she breathed softly against his lips. 'And who decides that I am too beautiful for you, huh?' she chuckled as her eyes captured his before she began slipping down.
Placing gifted kisses down the middle of his chest, she slipped her little finger into the hoop of his nipple piercing and tugged lightly, spurring a little late night fun into him.
'Who says I'm even an angel?' she smirked before inching lower.
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