Nyx slept like an ultra-satisfied kitten who'd just finished eating the world's most delicious fish and drank its richest milk. Her bare body was draped lazily across Kaiden's chest, clinging to him even in unconsciousness.
Her breath was slow and deep, and her vulnerable frame rose and fell rhythmically; every exhale that escaped her lips came in soft, adorable purrs. Her face was buried into the curve of his neck, which she refused to let go of even in sleep.
Kaiden lay there on his back, staring blankly at the ceiling, still reeling from what had just happened. His cock shuddered, still half-hard inside her, as though refusing to accept that it was over. His heartbeat hadn't slowed down yet, his muscles trembled with aftershocks, and his mind… his mind was a mess.
'Holy fuck'
