‘Oh god… so this is what sex is.’ Was Zary’s last thought before she passed out into the world of dreams.
Sam was just breathing hard while still hovering over her, watching her eyelids flutter and blink heavier every time and finally drifting gently off into sleep. His golden gaze was gleaming with so many emotions and thoughts that he seemed to be forever trapped in them.
Slowly, he let out a deep breath. Then he kissed her forehead before pulling away.
His gaze travelled slowly over her face, then to her chest and then to their still connected sexes. He swallowed hard as he finally pulled himself out of her.
