"Just you," Kai said. "Just... this. Just knowing you're here."
Maya positioned herself carefully, straddling him but keeping her weight distributed so she didn't put pressure on his injured side. She took his hands and placed them on her hips, giving him something to hold onto without requiring him to move or exert himself.
"Guide me," she said. "Let me feel what you need."
Kai's hands gripped her hips gently, and he guided her to position herself over his length. Maya sank down slowly, both of them groaning at the sensation of connection.
From this position, Kai didn't have to move much. Maya could control the pace, could set the rhythm, could ensure that his healing body wasn't strained.
She began moving, slowly, deliberately, focusing completely on the sensation of him inside her and the emotional connection flowing between them through their mate bond.
"That's it," Kai whispered. "Just like that. I can feel how much you love me."
