Throughout the night they had continued their lovemaking. Discovering new levels of enjoyment every time they engaged in their sensual sessions. It wasn't until the morning when Kimberli awoke to birds chirping and the rising sun shining onto her face; that she felt sore and well used from their efforts. Planning to go to the restroom, she removed the covers from herself and was horrified to see blood on the bedspread and sheets. John began to stir next to her, Kimberli hurried to place the comforter back in place, to hide the stains. He propped onto his elbow, his bedhead was adorable, as he yawned.
“Good morning, Angel.”
“Morning,” Kimberli greeted. Her cheeks heated from the thought of what they did last night. “Um, if you want you can use the restroom first.”
He frowned, “I’m good.
