Stella's POV
When I wake up in the morning the sunlight already coming in through the crack between the window slats, Sebastian's body heat is warming the back of my neck. Sebastian's body heat feels comfortable on my back. I squint and elevate my chin to meet his look, which he returns to me. He is asleep, yet his tremendous length pounds against the backs of my thighs despite the fact that he is still awake. My chest rubs against his chest as I bend in close to him, my sight locked on his genitals. The scale of the undertaking is, to put it mildly, monumental in every sense. The fact that all of that corded muscle managed to fit into my body last night is a mystery to me, but it felt incredible.
