ingrid--devlinâ:
She blushed as she nuzzled her nose into the crook of his neck feeling warmth and safety. âIâm glad too.â she whispered against his skin before pressing a soft kiss.
Declan sighed contently as she nuzzled into him, his fingers running through her hair before moving to massage her scalp. âDo you need anything? Water? Bathroom? A second go?â He teased, smirking slightly.








