Cayden

“Don’t move. I’m not ready to wake up yet,” I groan into her hair as I feel her squirming in my hold.

Artemisia sighs, relaxing in my arms, making me increase my grip on her. “Won’t everybody know that we're in here, and still…I mean…”

“Doing it?” I chuckle, and she buries her face against my arm, and I can feel her blushing.

“Come on, my love. It’s only natural.” I kiss her shoulder, making her turn in my arms.

She moves her hands over her head, my hand ...