Chapter 13

• Brianna left the cottage before the first rays of sunlight pierced her window. It took everything in her to get out of that bed, especially after the night they shared. She could still feel the light touches that rapidly evolved to desperate grasps, the soft kisses, the whispered words. One particular memory crawled into her mind just as she crossed the recently burnt land of the forest she called home.
• “You are beautiful, Brianna” His voice was still uneven from his recent release, specially so due to the roughness she had requested towards the end. She didn’t know she would enjoy it, but apparently having her wrists pinned by his hand above her head while he thrusted slowly against her did something to ignite her own fire, and there was little control involved in her silky pleas for ‘faster’.
• She was fully satisfied after that, but apparently, he was not done, because his gentle caresses soon found the path to her more sensitive parts and his affectionate words changed tones rather quickly.