He melted into your hold, his cheek pressing firmly into the curve of your neck as he inhaled deeply, soaking in your scent like air after being underwater. His bound wrists twitched faintly against the mattress, but he didn't struggle against the silk knot. The restraint had become his tether, keeping him grounded entirely in your presence.

"Stay still," you murmured, your hand gliding down to trace the long, smooth line of his back.