The electric energy filled the room, like the remnants of the passion that had ignited moments ago. Theo and Mary's naked bodies lay entangled on the couch, their bodies rose and fell with each breath, creating a symphony of contentment.
In their sanctuary, time stood still. The world faded away, as did their twisted connection with it. The thought of returning to it seemed almost insignificant. None of their monsters were coming, the vulnerability had found its place between them.
Theo's POV :-
My d*ck was raw.
It lay limp on my thigh, hot and inflamed. I couldn’t remember ever feeling this warmth swirling in my chest. This after-s*x ritual was doing something to me.
Mary rested with her head on my chest, her fiery hair tickled my nose. I wanted to look at her, to remain entranced as
