Ellara woke to morning sunlight streaming through the windows, her body heavy and satisfied. She stirred, feeling soreness between her thighs, a reminder of the passionate night with Seiji. Her hand went to her neck, tracing the love bites that marked her skin. She winced, realizing how hard it would be to hide these signs of their tryst.
As she moved, Ellara felt wetness between her legs, knowing Seiji's seed was still leaking from her pussy. She rose, wincing at the soreness, and headed to the bathroom to clean up. Catching her reflection, she saw the marks on her neck and sighed. "He's marked me as if I belong to him," she thought, a mix of annoyance and pleasure fluttering in her chest.
Just then, Seiji stirred, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Good morning," he said, smiling.
