Bab 70: Fairytale

Refreshed. Blessed. Peaceful. Flaming. Glorified. Grateful. Luscious. Euphoric. Placate.

That's how I felt, and so much more.

I could still feel his touch flow through me like a surgent. Inebriated by my senses and poisoned by his taste. I never felt this good before and I guarantee I did have sex lots of times with Carl but it never felt this much good. If that was a taste of the menu I could have with him in the future, then I was starving for more.

I wrapped a towel around my waist and we both looked at each other both shyly and joyous.

He stroked a strand of my hair behind my ear and tilted his head to the side.

"You're so beautiful." 

His gaze stopped to stare at my eyes, "your eyes are so stunning." 

I laughed at that compliment, my eyes didn't have anything special, they weren't blue nor green but just of a simple brown. Nobody even complimented my eyes before.

"Don't laugh at me, you truly have beautiful eyes."