In the pleasant evening, sun shone brightly into the small room. The draped fluttered from the cold wind, revealing two figures tightly intertwined together in bed.
Feeling the evening sun in her eyes, Yukiya yawned and rolled around. A heavy hand around her waist stopped her.
Slowly she pulled his hands away and swung down the bed. The ache in her waist became more prominent. It throbbed and her core was pleasure fully numb. With a blush she gazed back at the serene sleeping of face of the red dragon. 'Look at him sleeping so peacefully after all that,' she massaged her aching waist.
Just looking at his face made her remember what conspired right in this bed, just hours ago. 'Oh god... we did it!' she thought, hiding her beet-red face in her hands. Nothing could prepare her for the moment of embarrassment she felt when she woke up naked next to him.
