Sandy's p.o.v
I woke up with a shiver when a cold breeze swept on my naked body. I blinked a few times before my vision became clear. I was still in the bed-chamber that Stephen and I were in last night.
I was laying on the bed with no sheets covering my body and beside me, the bed was empty and it felt cold.
I slowly sat upright and winced slightly in pain. When I looked at myself carefully. My body was covered in small red marks, and my hips were slightly aching.
I smiled widely as I traced those that were near my breast.
He was gentle with me yet so aggressive at the same time. And what made me feel embarrassed was how I desperately responded to each of his strong thrusts.
I loved each and every trace of his fingers on my skin. It made the pleasure I had never known build up insi
