Steamy session

The next morning.

Kaylar's eyelashes fluttered as her eyes opened slowly.

She was met with the sight of Wayne looking at her with a gaze filled with love and a soft smile on his face.

She blinked her eyes open, momentarily confused, before the memories of the night came flooding back.

A blush crept up her cheeks as she realized Wayne had been watching her sleep.

"Good morning," Wayne whispered, his voice filled with warmth and tenderness. "Did you sleep well?"

Kaylar stretched her limbs, feeling a pleasant ache from the night's activities. "I did," she replied, her voice husky with sleep. "And you?"

Wayne leaned in and gently brushed his lips against hers. "Like a baby," he murmured, his breath sending shivers down her spine. "I couldn't take my eyes off you."

Kaylar's heart skipped a beat at his words. Wayne had always been attentive and loving, but this newfound intensity between them made her feel cherished in a way she had never experienced before.

She traced her fingers along