The first few moment after I just laid there completely still save for the rise and fall of my chest as I panted softly and tried to get my breathing back to some sibilance of normal. I savored the last few waves for pleasure that rocked my body as they petered off.<br/><br/>I could feel Goodfellow moving above me, his lips trailing up my body sending delisous little streaks of pleasure threw me making me smile softly. The rustle of fabric drew my attention enough to motivate me to open my eyes. His skirt, I shook my head and laughed softly, no Kilt was handing over the bed post.<br/><br/>I admired his body for a moment, marveling at the beauty of him for a moment. The heat of his manhood against me sent a shiver of fear threw me, it was like ice down my back destroying some of the soft, floaty, cloud like feeling I'd been having.<br/><br/>His mouth moved to my breasts distracting me and I felt his hand leave my hips and the manacles were released. I propped myself up as he held me against him his lips against my neck sending slight shivers of pleasure threw me.<br/><br/>My eyes met his, a soft smile gracing my face. I looked content and peaceful an expression far gentler then anything I'd worn yet.