Her body ached all over. If she didn't know better she would assume that the less wounded. She sighed, her eyes still shut. The warmth surrounding her was comforting to her aching body.
Esmeralda's mind took her back to her home. She recalled the last chat she had with Zander before she was teleported to this realm.
She winced, the pain still vivid in her mind. Before she could get lost in her thoughts, she felt a hand silently caress her naked back. For reasons unknown to her, the more he touched her inked marks, the better she felt.
She burrowed deeper into his awaiting arm, burying her head in his shoulder blade. Her scantly clad body found solace in his body warmth.
Mika soon realized what his touch was doing to her. With a bashful smile on his lips, he continued his ministrations. He didn't mind caressing her forever as long as she liked it.
