Alari's pov
My breathing was heavy, tiny shivers running down my spine to where Damien and I were intimately connected.
I could feel sweat rolling off of our bodies and into the blankets, the aftershocks of my orgasm dying down.
“I love you so much” I linked him, knowing my voice was too hoarse to speak, not that I had the energy.
“I love you so much” he repeated, making my already speeding heart skip a beat.
He pulled out of me, drawing a moan from my chest and plopped beside me, his hand playing with my hair as he heaved.
I rolled onto my stomach, squeezing myself at his side and looked at him.
He turned his gaze from the ceiling to meet mine, smiling lovingly at me.
“Now that you've given me a taste of you, the Goddess will have to rip me off of you” he said and I laughed
