Margarette sticks close to Adam. Her hands wrapped around Adam while her head, buried in his chest.
Her eyes hazy, lost in bliss. Her body continues to twitch while her legs are still shivering.
Margarette feels broken. She experienced something she had never done before.
The way Adam treated her was something beyond her imagination. First her mind gave up, and then her body.
Adam managed to break her. Something she never expected was possible.
She knew herself. She knew how tough she was, but here she is, quivering in Adam's arms, defeated, exhausted, but also filled with bliss.
Her head feels light, her body feels light. It's as if the weight of the world that she carries all day, every day, has been taken off her.
Silence fills the room. It's no longer home to her feral moans or the loud clapping of their wet flesh clashing.
The only sound she can hear is Adam's soft breathing as he gently caresses her back.
