Katya POV
I woke up in his strong, comforting embrace once again, never wanting to let go. As I glanced at my wrist, a spark of warmth filled me, noticing a tiny speck of color on it. Even though I knew I had a long way to go, seeing that speck filled me with hope. Allowing Falcon to be himself with me was just the beginning, and damn, he was incredible when he let his true nature take over. It was clear he wasn't human, as he became instantly aroused after releasing his passion within me. I was pretty sure he could go on for days, and he knew exactly how to move to send my body into a sensory overload of pure ecstasy.
Glancing at the small clock on his bedside table, I gasped. It read 9am. He was supposed to meet his father at 7am. "Falcon," I said, trying to wake him.
"It's OK, Katya
