Delia snuggled up against Leo's chest as they lay tiredly on the bed. They had just gone at it three times, and Delia was sure that she wouldn't be able to walk well on her own, at least not that night. Her body still spasm mildly and they was a permanent smile plastered on her lips.
Leo pulled the woman on his bed closer to him, as his hand wrapped around her naked body under the sheets. He held her tightly, securing her in his arms. This bliss he feels only when he was with her, he could not get enough of it. They had not known each other that long, yet she has become an essential part of his existence.
She pushed his chest a little. "I need to pee."
"Just stay here, I am not ready to let go of you yet." he whispered groggily.
Delia raised her head to glare at him, but she saw that he had his eyes closed, and all she wanted to do at that moment was stare. She shook her head at her own pettiness. She then slapped his chest lightly.
"Leo!"
"Just a minute."
