Sore?

"I need to go downstairs now." Bella tried to break free from Shawn's cuddle. He was cuddling her tightly, inhaling in her sweet, addictive scent.

Shawn shook his head. "I want to stay like this." Then he looked up at her. "Are you sore?" He asked worriedly. He was so wild, worried that he hurt her.

Bella cheeks turned into red hearing his question. She didn't reply to him and tried to get up. "I.. should... ah.."

Shawn pulled her down and buried his face in the crook of her neck again. "You'll not be able to walk." He whispered softly while planting kisses on her soft skin.

Bella closed her eyes and her fingers ran through his hair to grab a strand of hair. Yes, she is sore. She can't walk, her whole body is aching. "Ah... Yea.." She winced when Shawn bit on her soft neck.

Shawn smirked, closed his eyes and wrapped his hands more tightly.

"Dada... Moma!"

Bella and Shawn opened their eyes. Bella pulled herself up and put her head on the headboard,