Nora stared the ceiling for a long time. Her body felt so sore that she did not want to move. It was… she did not have words to explain it. But as she remembered it, her face started to burn again and her body started heating.
She must have lost it because now she was craving for more even when she was sure she could not move. Her legs feel weak. She did not need to see herself to know her body had a lot of marks. But still.. It was… ravishing.
And she wanted more of it. She sighed holding her sheets. She had expected Alric to wait for her. To wake up and watch his sleeping face. Perhaps ran a finger on his jaw. Or see how many marks she had left on his back.
But the cold sheets told him he had left much earlier. Nora shook her head. It was already noon. She passed out. How could he wait for that long. She shook her head. For some reason she was getting too emotional.
