"Ugh. Ahh… Umm."
Soft and lewd moans left Isabella's lips as her body tingled in pleasure and her insides felt hot and full, her eyes closed. Her body was engulfed by something warm, and something hot and solid was beneath her.
Isabella slowly regained her consciousness, and she took her time in opening her eyes. She barely could move a muscle, as her body was caged in something strong and her entire body was sore, her brain not working. The moment Isabella opened her eyes, her eyes fell on the blue sky trying to paint the black sky with its blue.
Isabella stared out of the balcony as she was still drowsy and her body was exhausted, her mind trying to wake up for the day.
It was night—no, it was already dawn. Isabella didn't even realize when the night had passed. All the fucking marathons made her unaware of the flow of time.
