She fell asleep after she had her sixth orgasm.

I watched her lie in my arms, sleeping so peacefully.

Her lips were still a little parted, her breathing soft and deep against my body. Her body was warm against mine, her skin was still slightly damp. She looked… calm and relaxed, like she had finally found a little peace.

But I couldn’t feel peaceful.

I stared at the ceiling, my hand still around her waist. Everything inside me felt tight and twisted. I had touched her, held her, felt every ...