Donovan's POV
The morning sun shone above my head. I opened my eyes and found her in my arms. Wrapped around me like veins do on trees.
Her hair messed up beautifully, falling above her face, hiding her beautiful visage.
I took those red tufts which felt like threads of silk in my hand and pushed them away.
She looked just like a baby, sleeping beside me.
I couldn't bring myself to look away.
Looking at her face I remember what happened last night.
I could still hear cries and moans, the way she bit her lips.
Entering her was the best feeling I had ever experienced with any other woman and there was no doubt in that.
It was hard to stop myself now at that moment but I had to, because she was in pain.
I couldn't hurt her, I could never bear to. And when I finally started to move I couldn't stop.
