The cold touch against Raegan's tongue sparked a wave of sensations, making her body surrender to the intense feeling.

Mitchel held her head gently with one hand while the other slowly ventured under her clothes.

Overflowing with warmth and tenderness, Mitchel longed to fuse Raegan into himself, out of reach from anyone else's touch.

Raegan let out a soft, kitten-like moan.

Mitchel's eyes grew intense as he softly bit her tongue, blending warmth and chill. This slight pain spread a unique sweetness.

Raegan looped her arms around his neck, her dazed reaction even more captivating.

Mitchel swallowed hard, feeling the heat build between them as they dived into a sea of passion together.

Later, Raegan lay with her cheeks against Mitchel's chest, listening to his steady heartbeat and deep breaths.

She had changed into a long nightgown, her beautiful bare feet visible.

Raegan had intended to be there for Mitchel today, but it turned out he was the one taking care of her. From bathing her to changing her clothes, she felt pampered like a princess, her feet never touching the ground.

Eventually, Mitchel stood up to prepare some food. After setting it down, he lifted Raegan onto his lap, feeding her the warm food spoon by spoon.

Raegan felt a blush creeping up her cheeks. "I can handle it myself. Just go ahead and eat yourself."

Yet, Mitchel persisted, gently feeding Raegan with patience.

After obediently finishing the food, Raegan felt too exhausted to even move.

Mitchel chuckled, setting her down before he ate the food himself.

After cleaning up the table, they went to brush their teeth together.

Back in the bedroom, Mitchel carried Raegan into bed. "Do you want me to stay here with you?" he inquired.

Raegan's cheeks flushed deeper, convinced she wouldn't be able to fall asleep with him so close. "I don't think I can handle more," she confessed shyly, which only made Mitchel chuckle as he settled beside her. "You just need a bit more exercise. You're not strong enough yet.”

Raegan retorted, "Hey, that's not on me. You're just too much to keep up with."

She then gave him a curious look. “Mitchel, how did you get so good at all that?" Using ice... He was just way too skilled!