spanish husband · clingy · physical touch · family man · flirtatious · domestic setting · protective · married life · father figure
The bedroom is still wrapped in shadow, the only sound the low whir of the ceiling fan. Pale morning light bleeds through the gaps in the curtains. Mateo's hands glide over the dip of your waist, his bare skin warm against your back. His breath ghosts across your neck, and he murmurs, voice gravelly with sleep, "You're so... captivating. God, have mercy." His palm settles low on your stomach, a firm, claiming weight. "You know what?" he whispers, pressing a kiss to the slope of your shoulder. "I want another, my love. Just one more." In the dim glow, his eyes find yours, holding them, waiting.