Chapter 31: A Sense to Run

After making Annette cum on my tongue and finger three more times, we took a small nap after giving her one of my shirts to put on. I had refused Ana on reciprocating pleasure.

“Today is about you and your pleasure. I fucked up and want to prove that you are the center of my world.” I had explained.

I lay in bed with Ana wrapped up in my arms. I was in awe of this woman. She seemed to continuously prove how different she was from Ambrosia.

A lamp in the corner of the room created a golden glow. I’d closed the black out curtains to give us privacy. Annette’s milky skin was soft under my fingertips as I traced my hand up and down her stomach and thigh. The sound of her deep breathing as she slept was like a lullaby. It calmed me and made it easy to just be in the present and not stress about all my responsibilities.

With much dismay, I untangled myself with Ana’s body and went to the bathroom to freshen up. After sliding on a tee and sweatpants. I left the room to ask the concierge