Ravensblood Forest A Reoccurring Dream

She pressed her face into his neck as he shifted to surround her head with his large paws. She chuckled at his words but kept her face hidden in his fur, drawing in his scent and committing it to memory. Somewhere in the back of her mind, the part of her that was set on avoiding attachments screamed for her realize how much her feelings were changing into something more intense. She ignored it with surprising ease, nuzzling her face more into his fur. 

It wasn't until he spoke again that she pulled back to look up at him. The honesty of his words had her face heating. No one had ever said something like that to her; she hadn't even been aware the she could have that effect on someone until Donovan. Even more startling was how much her own feelings matched his. The intensity of it all left her speechless. Her expression held the tone of her unspoken words. It shifted, though, as she giggled at his "attack" of nips and kisses to her neck and chest. She leaned forward to offer a soft kiss to his cheek, still releasing huffs of breathy laughter. She could easily bask in his attention and affection all day.