Bastian's POV
Seeing her sleep so peacefully after everything that happened last night makes me want to wake her up again. Lilith came undone in my arms last night, and nothing has ever felt as good as watching her lose herself with me.
I wanted her again, but I feared she might be sore from all the pounding her body endured. I softly kissed her temple. The tenderness of my own action surprised me. I guess I shouldn't be shocked that Lilith makes me feel this way.
As she began to stir, I gently moved her closer into my open arms for a snuggle. She's such a kitten. It's only a matter of time before she starts purring. Then again, she did purr last night. I couldn't help but chuckle at the thought.
"It's Sunday, Ella. I want to sleep in," she mumbled, pulling the blanket over
