Exhilarated.
It was what Annalise felt. Long after her orgasm, she still laid in the bed, her eyes shut and all of her reveling in the ecstatic feeling it left in her.
How could self pleasure have left her feeling like this? She had never experienced this aspect of life and she had no idea why she had waited long enough to - it was like being offered a slice of heaven.
Her breath came out hot, still relishing in what she had just done, the pleasure she had just given herself.
Nicolás.
He was the man who had helped her do this, helped unlock this side of her she never knew existed and she had screamed his name as though he truly was the one touching her. She wanted to feel embarrassed at how loud and boldly she had cried out for him but she was too head in the clouds to even feel a semblance of it.
