Erik woke up. He felt something soft and warm pressing on his chest and thigh. He was confused for a moment but then memories of his passionate lovemaking came rushing back. He smiled as he gently lifted the arm and the leg that entangled him and propped himself on his elbow.
Aryana was fast asleep. Her face was still flushed from the strenuous exercise that they just did and her lips were swollen. Her dark and long eyelashes cast a shadow on her face.
Erik studied her for a long time. She looked like an angel sleeping so peacefully. He caressed her face with his hand and brushed her lips with his thumb. Aryana stirred. The quilt that covered her was pushed down for some reason exposing her breast. Erik cupped the mountain on her chest with his hand. She moaned and her lips parted slightly.
