When I came again, gasping for breath, Luciana put her arms around my neck and kissed me on the lips. We had spent an intense, sensual night. After the kiss, I pulled out my penis and lay down on her right side. I adjusted the duvet to cover us both before cuddling against her naked, soft skin. We had both cum many times and Luciana's eyes were closing from exhaustion, so I thought it was time to sleep.
"You were right... I feel so happy."
Luciana's whisper reached my ears, and I turned to gently caress her cheek. I softly held her by the waist, pulling her closer to press her body against mine. A tired yet sweet smile graced her face. At first, I thought it would take her much longer to adjust to this relationship, but perhaps the lack of a strong taboo surrounding incest in this world helped her embrace it more quickly. In any case, tonight, she admitted that she had always admired me as a man. I guess the tension between us wasn't as one-sided as I had assumed.
