The two lovebirds lay beside each other, wrapped in the soft, white blanket. The warmth of their bodies merged beneath the covers as they stared at the ceiling. Only the faint melody of the slow love song, the sound of the make-believe rainfall and the gentle sound of their breaths filled the space.
“This is the best night of my life,” Bentley broke the silence first, his voice low but sincere. Even with his eyes wide open, he could feel every memory of their love-making lingering on his skin, as if it were still happening. His heart raced just thinking about her—the way she felt, the way she moved, how her body had responded to his every touch and good lord--- her moans.
Nova smiled softly, her chest rising and falling in steady breaths as she turned her head to look at him. "It was pre
