Chapter 19 - Priory of SionPanting, I opened my eyes and found that the bed had moved at least a foot away from the wall due to all my rocking motions. The amazing part was the bed wasn't on casters, and it rested on carpet.
I was balanced precariously on top of Vasyl, drenched in sweat, in the last throws of ecstasy. The mattress below us had moved as well. It was now pitched at a forty-five degree angle, more or less, and my balance became jeopardized by weakened leg muscles from all my activities for the past two hours. My knees had about four inches of room on either side of Vasyl's hips and that was it. The mattress buckled below my right knee, I pitched over, and tumbled to the floor.
“Ow.” My hair, moist from sweating from both having s*x with a vampire and the too-warm room, fell
