Eliana

I woke up to a feathery touch on the curve of my hip and Nicholas's familiar perfume. After the intense fuck session, Nick had wiped me clean, and shortly after, I had let sleep consume me. I still felt a tingle between my legs, a reminder of his cock inside of me. I had no idea what the time was, but I felt relaxed after days of constant thoughts about Nicholas. I couldn't believe that we had finally gone all the way.

"Hungry?" Nicholas asked, burying his face between my shoulders and neck. His breath against my skin, coupled with his touch, sent blood straight to my clit. I...