An hour had crawled by since I had sex with Elena to cure her.
A soft rustling sound drew my attention as Elena's eyelashes began to flutter. Her breathing changed, becoming less deep and regular. I straightened in my chair, unsure of what to expect when she fully awakened.
"Hn..." The small sound escaped her lips as consciousness slowly returned.
Elena's eyes opened gradually. For a moment, she stared at the ceiling above, her expression blank and confused. Then, as awareness crept back into her features, she attempted to sit up.
A sharp intake of breath accompanied her movement, and her face immediately contorted in discomfort. Her brow furrowed deeply as the reality of her physical state became apparent. The pain was clearly significant down there…
"Careful," I said softly, making no move to help her. The last thing she needed was my hands on her again so soon I believe.
