She clung onto him trying to catch her breath. All the air in her lungs had already been knocked out completely.
His eyes were on her, enjoying the way she was completely wasted because of him, but it was far from over. Although he had his release, his inside was still on fire, demanding more from him. They were still merged into each other.
Abrielle's eyes popped out when she felt him start to get hard on him. "It's far from over." He whispered into her ears, it sounded like a curse she could not escape from. His grip was still firm on her waist; he walked out of the water, not ready to part with her warm inside.
The door was pushed open; he made his way to his bedroom in his chambers. This was the first time Abrielle was coming in here but she was too overwhelmed by Cedric to note anything about the room.