Raziah didn't hug him back. She was shattered in so many ways that breathing was becoming too hard, and yet her eyes were so heavy. She wanted to rest her head, and get her thoughts straight again. This husband of hers can't start putting words into her head and getting her all confused.
Aragon gently patted her back. She wasn't in the mood anymore to get intimate with him, and like just like that awareness had bespelled him, his bulging member grew calm again. He just held her there, for as long as possible till her breath got even again. He wasn't expecting her to say anything to him because it would take a lot more than just kissing and confessing a little to break the ice surrounding her steel heart.
Cast your Golden tickets!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Core of Her existence His fatal Destruction