61. Just couldn’t have went wrong

Lucian

I couldn't have went wrong. Her screams filled my mind. I loved the way she panted my name. Or how when she's overwhelmed—by which I mean when she's holding on to her orgasm by a thread from penetration—she just calls me by the nickname she gave me. Her pretty face rested in my hands.

I don't know how to describe how I feel. I feel ecstatic. Beyond ecstatic.

"What are you smiling about?" She asked me sleepily as she dragged her finger across my cheek.

"Just you. And how lucky I am that I get to wake up to you," I kissed her temple.

"Last night was amazing," she said.

"Was I too rough?" I panicked.

She opened an eye. "Didn't I say it was amazing?"

"Are you in pain?" I asked.

"A little but that's besides the point. It was amazing Lucian. Wouldn't trade it. You weren't rough at all. Don't you think I would have asked you to stop if it hurt?"

"No need for that sarcasm," I tapped her nose. "I was just making sure."

"Yeah. How long can we lie here together?"

"Something always te