Aiden Rockerfeller and his wife were wrapped in a quilt as they lay naked on the luxurious king-size bed. Beneath the sheets, he securely wound his arms around her like she was his most prized possession. It was as if he feared she might disappear in the next instant if he let go of her.
Staring at her calm state, as well as her beautiful side profile, he knew he could spend the whole day admiring her without getting tired.
Aiden rubbed his body against the warm one of Adriana, feeling every bit of her body warmth calming him down. He was still relishing the aftertaste of the vigorous love making that they had just engaged in.
He was so content that, even though they were both naked, and he had his wife right in his arms, he didn't have the slightest urge to possess her body at that moment.
