His Magic Luna
The sparks from the matebond are even more intensive today.
“Mmmh. This feels good.” She says, her eyes still closed. I kiss her hair, and scoop water all over her. Enjoying our quiet time together. Mom is going to go ballistic with happiness when she discovers we have marked and mated, and will be planning the Luna ceremony from this morning. Poor Maddie does not know what she is walking into. She opens one eye, and then both of them, a slow beautiful smile adorning her face.
“Good morning, beautiful.” I say, leaning down and pecking her lips.