Aria's pov
I woke up in the morning to find Eadric gone, the space beside me in the bed cold and empty.
I pursed my lips, I wasn't expecting him to stay and cuddle me but it stung a little that he snuck off like I was some kind of booty call.
I laid still for a moment, my body still unraveling the sensations from last night. My body has never felt that way before, not even when I make myself cum.
It was like Eadric had magic fingers that operated on my body. I felt boneless and thoroughly used.
My mind replayed the softness of his touch, the tender but domineering way in which he spoke to me. A giggle tore through my lips and I froze.
I never giggle. I frowned for a moment before I shook my head, trying to dismiss the thoughts. I couldn't have it in my head when I had an important task today.
Distraction was not an option despite how much I wanted to kick my legs and giggle like a teenage school girl.
