Emelia stirred from her slumber and felt her bare breast touching Lucifer's arm. Her mind was hazy, and she had a hard time grasping her bearings.
As she opened her eyes, her blurry vision cleared, and she realized that she was lying in the bed with Lucifer spooning her from behind.
Memories of last night's sexual escapade rushed into her head, making her remember how her young student had given her more sexual satisfaction in a single night than her husband had done in the past year.
Her face flushed as the thought of her passionate affair with Lucifer filled her with an overwhelming sense of excitement, satisfaction, and fulfillment.
It had been the first time in a very long time that she had felt such an intense and pure sense of sexual gratification. The way he had pleasured her was beyond anything she had experienced before, and she could feel her body tingling with pleasure even after all the time that had passed.
