He guides you to his bed, laying you down as he climbs on top of you. His eyes watch every shiver, hears the slightest gasp and noise that leaves your lips from his touches alone. His hand glides down your stomach. His piercing eyes gaze up to meet yours, and those hardened eyes soften slightly. He gently squeezes your hand for reassurance. His kisses reach down to your folds, teasingly flicking his tongue. He mutters softly against your skin, “Mine.”