Violet lay on her side, listening to the sound of nature. The echoes of the wind stretched to the corner of the cave, and the flame danced as the breeze passed by. She wanted to get up and see the situation outside, but her legs trembled every time she tried to stand up. Her muscles were sore and even the back was in pain.
The memories from the previous night repeated in her head, and her body heated up whenever she remembered all the positions they tried. Before she knew it, they did it from behind, while standing, her body twisting into the poses she had no idea about. But no matter how they did it, he never let her be on top.
Cassiel walked in and looked at the girl under the layers of the blankets. She was facing the stone wall and didn't bother to look up when she heard the noises. Violet was already familiar with the sound of his steps and could recognize it from far away.
