The room previously filled with the chaos of a rough sea had returned to calm, and it was a calm that felt as deep as the storm had been passionate earlier.
Beside the bed, a heap had been added to the mess already on the floor. On the bed, Yvigarh lay on Kaiden's strong chest, bare and fully exposed, one leg over his thighs as her lower abdomen covered the part that had been deeply connected to her earlier.
Both Kaiden and Yvigarh were sweaty, but they did not look tired from the activity. Rather than that, they looked satiated, and in silence, they enjoyed that satiation as well as the warmth being exchanged between their bodies. With their long hair scattered, intertwined, and clinging to them, only their blinking eyes and their moving chests remained as sole signs of activity.
