117. Craving!

Grace's POV

It feels different, to get wrapped in his arms and feel his warmth. His chin is resting on my head while holding me closely to his chest.

I didn't expect this when i said 'just sex'.

According to his nature i was expecting him to leave after fucking me. Because to be honest i am not ready for any kind of emotional connection.

But he didn't leave the bed when we had sex for the first time neither he did it tonight.

For strange reasons i am feeling safe in his arms. Feeling of something being missing haunted me whole year and from last few nights that feeling seems to vanish leaving blissful satisfaction behind.

He smells so divine! I released a sigh feeling his warm chest under the tip of my fingers.

God! I want to stay in this bed forever. He is so good in bed like he knows every inch of my body. Like he knows what my body wants and how to make it want more.

After my memory loss i always wondered who was the first man who touched me but now i don't think it matters, b