Clara's breathing was a little labored as they both laid there catching their breaths and coming down from the most amazing experence; in her life anyway; that she had ever had. Her body still felt sensitive but sated as Artimer moved off of her and to her side. He hadn't put any weight on her as he had cum so hard that he had roared in pleasure. She couldn't have had a better man to experience her first time with and she knew she would never want anyone but him ever again.<br/><br/>He still was so gentle with her as he pulled her back against his chest. He had his arm possivily around her and that made her smile softly, but his word made her grin, "Mine." He had growled it in a possive tone and held her close but even then he treated her like she was the most delicate flower. She was in absolute wonder after what they had just shared. She had her head rested on his arm and was holding his hand. She turned her head enough to lightly kiss his arm and then snuggle against him.<br/><br/>She agreed completely, but he was also hers and hers alone. She loved how she felt cherished and safe in his arms and for that moment in time she wasn't so much a warrior but a woman in complete love with a man.