Yelena had one knee on the bed by them now, her icy gray eyes taking in every detail of the post orgasmic bliss that Katsura had experienced, with how she looked completely satisfied and a little wrecked as her heavy breasts moved with each small breath that still came a bit shaky even now.
Aurelian slowly, very slowly, pulled out from their most intimate connection with a gentle wetness slipping from her now that he had released her, causing another soft shudder to ripple through her body, so he bent down and pressed a small kiss on the bite he had left, a tender warmth replacing what was before a hot and aggressive feeling.
Seeing this made Yelena bite her lower lip as she looked up at him with an unspoken request in her eyes, then ran a cool palm along his shoulder blade, the touch meant to ground him as much as to prepare them both for what would come next.
