Chapter 22

POV Drake.

I pick her up and carry her to my room. I lay her down on the bed and push back the hair that covers her forehead. I smile as I see her move in her sleep. I am so fucking proud of her! She took it all in and never complained, she didn't run away from the pain. She let the desire to discover win and in the end she ended up loving it. I wouldn't have imagined it would be so satisfying to see her surrender like that, or rather, it was. But I just didn't realize the impact it would have on me. It was amazing! I stand up and go to the bathroom to get a glove to clean her up. When I pass the glove between her sensitive thighs she shivers, her clit is still sensitive, I'm dying to run my tongue over it, wake her up by licking her pussy. But I can't, she is much too tired for that, I have to let her rest. I finish cleaning her and I lie down beside her. She curls up in my arms, as if she is attracted by my body heat. I freeze for a moment, not sure how to react to this. Especially