The calm aftermath of their passionate passion was only interrupted by their gentle breathing rhythm and lingering touch warmth.

Annabelle, a serene goddess, nestled contentedly on Ezra's chest; His heartbeat, a strong and steady drumbeat, soothed her soul. His huge hands, usually powerful command tools, now gently caress her hair, his fingers caressing every strand of hair as if they were woven from starlight itself. The air is filled with intoxicating desires and the sweet fragrance of ...