At night of the same day, Quash and Gabriella lay on the bed, hugging each other. Gabriella hugged Quash from his left side. The room still bore the marks of their long-lasting passion.
The heat of their encounter was still lingering in the air.
Gabriella had her eyes closed. She was resting, drawing in small breaths. No matter how strong she was, this was still her first time. And pleasure from a physical encounter wasn't something either her mind or body was trained for. But she still held on for a long while.
Quash, on the other hand, enjoyed this thoroughly. Though he was careful with her since this was her first time. No matter how intoxicating the feeling of her body was, he won't do anything to hurt her.
They both enjoyed each other without a doubt. Quash was still buried deep inside her, neither of them wanting to let go of the feeling. Quash wanted to have a go once again since he had recovered, but held himself back.
