When she heard his genuine apology, something soft filled her chest. Roxanna turned her head slightly, still catching her breath.
Luan carefully pulled out of her and sat back against the pile of pelts. A moment later, he gently lifted her and settled her on his lap so she faced him.
His arms wrapped around her waist, holding her close. Their chests pressed together. For the first time in a long while, the rough hunger in his eyes softened.
He rested his forehead against hers. "I didn't mean to be so rough," he murmured. "You feel too good… I lost control."
Roxanna's hands slid up his shoulders and around his neck. She leaned in and kissed him slowly. This kiss was different this time. It felt more gentle, warm, and full of care.
Luan kissed her back the same way, one hand stroking her bare back while the other held her safely against him.
They stayed like that for a while, just hugging and kissing, breathing each other in.
