The soft, golden light of the early morning filtered through the curtains, casting a gentle glow across the room...
"Ugh..."
I groaned slightly, fluttering my eyes open.
My body felt quite warm, probably because of the aftermath of a night that felt like it lasted forever.
"Fuuu... fuuu... fuuu..."
A gentle breathing reached out to my ears, causing me to shiver.
I looked to my side and saw Yara's peaceful sleeping face. Her ink hair spread out across the pillow, as her chest slowly went up and down.
Well, last night was quite intense...
'I did warn her, though.'
I leaned in slowly, planting a soft kiss against her forehead, just to feel the warmth of her skin against mine.
She stirred a little, mumbling something incoherent, but she didn't wake.
I let out a small laugh, feeling the urge to tease her, but I decided not to.
With a sigh, I pulled myself away, careful not to wake her.
