Badru
When I woke in the morning, Evie remained encased in my arms. Her t-shirt had ridden up in the night, to the swell of her breasts, the soft supple skin of her stomach pressed against my front. My hand at some point in the night had slipped under the hem of her underwear, cupping the cheek of her ass; a warm and cushy ass.
I nuzzled my nose further into her hair. My eyes didn't need to be open to appreciate her figure. Her every feature had been memorised long ago.
'She's stronger than we ever knew, too' Baniti sighed adoringly.
There was so much more to her than anyone gave her credit for. I never knew just how much she had been overlooked her whole life, passed on as some kind of burden. It was a perspective neither I nor Astennu had ever experienced, having grown up in complet
