*Kryzen*
Lying in the dappled moonlight that filtered through the canopy of ancient trees, I felt an overwhelming sense of contentment. Briella's breath was a gentle rhythm against my chest, her body curled into mine as if we were two pieces of a puzzle finally slotted together.
Though our moments of passion had left us both spent, my hands roamed over her with a tenderness that spoke volumes of the affection I harbored for her. Her skin was soft under my touch. Every time I traced the line of her shoulder or the curve of her hip, a shiver danced across her flesh.
"Kryzen," she murmured, her voice laced with that playful tone that always set my heart alight. She turned her face up to mine, those bright green eyes gleaming with mischief and love.
"I can't get enough of you," I confessed, a low chuckle escaping me as I leaned down to capture her lips once more. The kiss was deep and passionate—a promise of eternities wrapped in a single moment.
