Their Union**

Bella almost felt her eyes going into the back of her head at the pleasure, but she barely managed to hold on as she held onto him for dear life. And then, there was silence as Amon fell on top of her yet again.

"I'm sorry if I'm heavy," Amon murmured as he propped himself up on top of her and kissed her lips before gently pulling his manhood out of her. He then flopped down beside her, drawing her near as he cuddled her in his arms.

Smiling, Bella hugged him, snuggling comfortably into him before letting out a yawn.

"You must be tired," Amon lovingly hummed as he kissed her head. "Sleep, Bella. You'll need more rest."

"I'm sticky…" Bella lazily muttered. She reeked of sex, but she liked their combined scent, especially Amon's.

"Let me clean you up then," Amon offered. "Wait here for a bit." 

Bella simply nodded as she watched him gently get out of bed while she lazed about while staring at his every movement.