Nevaeh laid listless on the bed after rousing from a few hours of sleep. The night had been passionate, with Engel making passionate love to her in a way he hadn't done before.
He had worked every of her muscle to their strain till he was sated, but as exasperating as it was meant to be, all she felt was pure bliss.
Her body had reeled with blissful sensations that stemmed from his sensual assault. His half-groans and half-moans were stimulating, and she had relished in them and had desired him even more.
Blinking her eyes at the lucent light piercing through the windows, she turned towards her husband, and she was startled when she met his gaze fixed on her, a charming smile lighting up his features and making him incredibly breathtaking.
The sight of Engel always had her heart racing. And it had been so from the moment she set eyes on him, even before she knew they were meant to be.
