Hideaway Strath Up north’s getting cold soon

He horribly loves the embrace she gives him and lord is he mesmerized by her. He nods enthusiastically, smiling brilliantly at her words. “It’s a done deal, darling.” He hums lowly to her, offering a lick of his tongue to her muzzle for the briefest of seconds. 

Silently, somewhere so deep inside he hopes that she won’t try to escape any longer. He’d be forced to break such a loyal promise of treating her as the Goddess she deserves to be treated in his eyes. He rushes the thought to the back of his mind — he’d think about it when he crosses that bridge. 

He sighs, it’s a happy sound. One of content and his obvious state of calmness now. “You’ll sleep with me tonight then, dear.” He says with a promise in his voice, accompanied by a sweet smile.