Selena’s POV
When I woke up, there was a delightful soreness between my legs. I sucked in a breath--- and smiled! I’d lost count of how many times he’d made me come. Or how many times he’d unload his load inside of me.
Turing, I looked at the man still sleeping soundly next to me. Rain Blood, Rogue King, and a heartless mercenary. And still, he looked peaceful and so innocent when he was sleeping…
I reached out, brushing a strand of hair out of his sleeping face. He was laying on his stomach, the duvet barely covering his ass and legs, while he clutched the pillow under his head. A couple of marks were still visible on his back, and once more, I felt embarrassment stain my cheeks red.
Strange…
I’d always figured that my first time would be met with a sense of longing or guilt since I
