Third POVAfter hours of frantic, insatiable fucking, the bedroom lay in complete disarray. Clothes were scattered across the floor, the silk sheets twisted and damp with sweat, and the air hung heavy with the unmistakable scent of sex and spent desire. Ronan and Destiny lay tangled together in the center of the large bed, their bodies glistening and exhausted. Destiny’s fingers traced lazy patterns over Ronan’s chest, occasionally intertwining with his as she played with his hand. Ronan, on his side, gently caressed her face with the back of his knuckles, brushing a stray lock of hair from her cheek. Their breathing had finally slowed, though the aftershocks of pleasure still hummed faintly through their veins.Ronan’s lips curved into a tired but satisfied smirk as he looked down at her. “You missed me, didn’t you?” he teased, his voice low and rough from hours of groaning her name. “You were burning up with desire. I could feel how badly you needed me.”Destiny let out a soft, br
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