Ashe's POV
Oz was an extremely fiery lover at times.
Others were very sweet, still others were cold and detached. I loved all facets of him and enjoyed being his relief valve. Although I was bruised from the fury of how he had mounted me, I was fully satisfied.
I moaned as he hugged me and rubbed his b***r on my back.
The sun showed its first rays between the curtains of the glass wall of our bedroom and Oz was, as always, insatiable.
" Mmm… I want you " he whispered, sexy in my ear.
I pretended to be asleep, but it only made him laugh heartily. He pulled me under him and nuzzled my nose.
" Princess, I know you're awake " he smiled.
" I want to sleep " I complained.
" You've already slept " He teased me.
" To keep me beautiful, I need my beauty sleep "
" How long does it last?
