Research & Resentment

Golden rays of sunlight filtered delicately through the blinds, its rays tenderly brushing the warm skin of Alex, who lay there, naked and deeply asleep beneath the sheets. Enveloped in the pristine fabric, Alex resembled a fragile, innocent lamb, the soft white folds casting an aura of newborn purity around him.

He stirred slightly in his sleep as Celeste began to kiss his bare shoulder from behind, her arms wrapped around his waist in a possessive yet gentle embrace, careful not to strain his slim and fragile frame. Her soft kisses trailed from his shoulder to his neck until she reached his chin, which she grasped tenderly. Though still half-asleep with his eyes closed, Alex responded to her kiss before Celeste returned to kissing and nibbling on his shoulder once again.

His body already bore numerous marks from their first night of ecstasy in nine years of their mate bond, adding to Celeste's insatiable desire for him. No matter she wasn’t getting enough of him.