VAELORA slowly opened her eyes, squinting against the harsh rays of sunlight that streamed through the open window.
If the sun was that bright, then it definitely wasn’t morning anymore. What time was it? How long had she been asleep?
She stretched with a soft sigh, her thighs brushing together. Then she felt it. The soreness between her legs.
And just like that, the memories of the previous night came rushing back, stealing her breath away.
She looked down at herself, only to realize she was naked.
"Oh, goddess…” she whispered, touching herself in disbelief. She might have been a virgin, but she wasn’t naïve. The creamy traces on her fingers confirmed her fears.
A hazy image of Draekon’s body pressed over hers flashed through her mind. His voice, his weight, the wild rhythm of him i
