Kaustubh"s POV -
A petite figurine twists in my arm, placing her head above my chest. I feel her calm rhythmic breath fan my bare chest. My eyelids open at her sweet movements and I am greeted by the beautiful face of my goddess, who showers her divine mercy upon me and I get the privilege of waking in her glory while she is sleeping in my arms with my chest as her pillow. Isn't she uncomfortable like this? I stroke her hair gently, tugging a few wild strands behind her ear, while the shiny pearl completion of her skin shines in the first rays of the sun. Her chest, which is partially exposed, is a feast for my eyes. I feel her slender back heave up and down against my exposed rugged skin covered in multiple bruises. I worry if the contact distresses her tender flesh. Kissing her shoulde
