{Third person's pov} It's been a week, and Arthur's wounds were almost healed. Everything was going smoothly, but Arthur was still suspicious about Jenny. Over the course of the week, Arthur had maintained a watchful eye over Jenny. Despite Luna's claim that she had seen nothing suspicious, his in
Arthur stood at the entrance of the kitchen, watching the scene before him. He had come home from his meeting, expecting to see Luna alone, but instead, he found her chatting with Jenny. His expression darkened as his eyes darted over the two of them. Something about the situation didn't sit right
{Third person's pov} Luna stormed out of their room and walked towards Jenny's room, slamming the door open and witnessed Jenny sitting on the bed, "get out," Luna said. Jenny's eyes widened in surprise as Luna burst into her room, her voice filled with authority. She had been sitting on the bed,
{Third person's pov} Luna broke the kiss and stared at him, "you haven't recovered fully, let's skip this for a while." She whispered near his ears. Arthur's breath caught in his throat as Luna's soft words washed over him. He knew she was right, his injury still ached, reminding him continuously
{Third person's pov} "Very well," he said, his voice lowering to a sensual tone. He leaned closer, his hand gently tracing along her collarbone. "How about I apologize with my body?" Luna frowned at his words, trying to hide the smile which was making its way towards her lips, "And how will you do
"What's stopping you then?" Luna said, and caressed his hair. Arthur leaned into her touch as her fingers threaded through his hair. He looked down at her, his gaze darkened with desire. "Nothing, love," he said, his voice a low rumble. "Absolutely nothing." With that, he lowered his mouth to hers
{Third person's pov} Arthur stared at her, his eyes softening. Luna stared at him and slowly Caressed his member. A low moan escaped Arthur's lips as she stroked his length. Luna's eyes were fixed on his face while he stared at her back, his hands slowly caressing her hair. after giving a few stro
{Third person's pov} He slowly rose, his body groaning in protest after the night's activities, and scooped her up in his arms. "Let's get you cleaned up, love," he whispered, carrying her towards the bathroom. Luna's hands coiled around his neck, enjoying being in his hold. her heart was beating