Willow POV
I stand before my husband with my wings on full display for him. He watches me. I can tell I arouse him. I am not sure exactly how I should proceed tonight. I will let him take the lead. My body is his tonight.
Lazarus removes his clothes. I cannot take my eyes off of his perfect body. I want to be close to him. I want to please him as his wife and his lover. He reaches for me.
“Come to me,” he says.
His eyes are glued to my wings.
“Do you need to put them away, or are you going to leave your wings out?” he asks.
I kiss his lips. “I thought I could leave them out, but I would have to be on top while they are out, then I can put them away later,” I say.
He pulls me to him. I straddle his body. We are still on the side of the bed. I run my fingers through his hair. It feels so exciting to be so close, to feel his hair running through my fingers. I kiss his neck and ears. I kiss his lips. I could kiss him forever.