Jesse awoke still tangled within Alec’s arms, her muscles burning. She took a moment to appreciate the way the sunlight caused his stubble to shimmer in different colours, different shades of browns and reds. His heavy lashes were closed. He looked so innocent in his sleep, not at all like the ferocious lover she had lost herself to the last days. Even remembering the way his intense gaze smouldered as he looked upon her caused her pulse to race.
She had never realised s*x could be like that.
He had explored every inch of her hungrily, until she could take no more, making her scream and beg for him. He had made love to her slowly. It was sensual, erotic, something more than she had ever felt, far more than an act of disgrace that left her feeling humiliated and ashamed. Tears had slipped
