Chapter 17: Trust

Atreus was still inside her when he leaned down and planted a sweet kiss on her forehead. He then looked into her eyes which were heavy with pleasure.

“Mmh, decedent,” he whispered. Then slowly he slipped out from in between her legs and walked naked to the bathroom.

Layla's mind spun over what had just happened. She lay there panting softly, still coming down from the high of her powerful climax.

No man had ever made her feel so… much.

Being with Atreus was like standing in the center of a thunderstorm. Howling winds, thunderous claps of lightning, and rain falling across her face. All she could do was stand there and take in the electric power of it all.

After another moment, her heartbeat started to go back to normal. Layla sat up when she heard the bath running from the bathroom beside the foyer doorway. Atreus walked back out in all his manly glory and Layla’s eyes roved over him greedily. He had that smirk on his face as he watched her unabashed.