Manhattan--Somewhat later
It had been... some time, since Asleif had let herself be so free and unrestricted as that, had let herself be completely vulnerable and open.
She was not unschooled in the more carnal arts, but those times had been about simple pleasure and stolen moments diversion. This had been... much more.
She let her fingers play up and down his chest, her head resting against him.
"That was... magnificent."
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