Lothaire cuddled Larisa in his arms as she slept, he felt the urge to taste her all over again as their naked bodies brushed against each other's under the duvet but she was asleep and he knew she was tired, he had never felt that amount of pleasure in his life, he was naturally banned from heaven but she took him there and the feeling was inexplicable.
He stroked her soft brown, messy hair sprayed on the bed and his hands fell to her cheeks and he stroked it gently with his thumb as he watched her beautiful, innocent sleeping face and a smile garnished his lips just staring at her.
Larisa fluttered her lashes as a ray of morning sun peeked through her curtains. She felt sore between her legs and she blushed when she remembered why she ached down there. A red tinge slowly formed on her cheeks as she remembered the intimate night she and Lothaire shared the previous night.
