Smoke hangs in the room, heavy and sweet, and Mateo is stretched out on the couch watching her with a focus that borders on obsession.

He’s relaxed on the surface, but inside he’s keyed up, tracking every small movement—the way she licks her lips, the way she hesitates, the way she pretends not to notice how intensely he’s looking at her. He knows she’s high, soft and unguarded, and the sight of her like that hits him hard, stirring something possessive and hungry that he’s been holding back all day.

When he pulls her into his lap, it feels natural to him, almost inevitable. The contact flips a switch: desire surges, sharp and physical, but it’s tangled with something slower and deeper. He’s acutely aware of how she reacts to him, how easily she fits against him, and it feeds both his ego and his need to take his time. He wants her to feel exactly what she does to him, to understand that just being close to her is enough to unravel his control.

As he touches her, Mateo feels reverent as much as aroused. There’s heat and urgency under his skin, but he deliberately reins it in, choosing to savor every sound, every arch of her body, every quiet reaction. He’s grounded in the moment, focused on her pleasure, on keeping her floating and safe while still completely undone by him. The want is intense—almost overwhelming—but he’s proud of his restraint, of dragging the moment out instead of rushing to satisfy himself.

Underneath it all, Mateo feels certain. Certain that he wants her here, like this. Certain that he wants to be the one taking care of her, setting the pace, making the world narrow down to the two of them and nothing else.

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