After their passionate entanglement, the world seemed to still for a brief moment—quiet and breathless in the aftermath of such raw, unrestrained intimacy. Khione, still flushed from exertion, managed to gather her thoughts as her breathing steadied. With a faint shimmer of ethereal magic from her fingertips, she conjured a cleansing aura, enveloping their bodies in a soft glow that whisked away the sweat and stickiness from their earlier union.
Nathan leaned back against the cool stone, his arm slung lazily behind his head as the two of them lay nestled on a makeshift bedding of furs and thin linens. Khione curled into his side, utterly nude, the smooth warmth of her body pressing into his. Her snow-white hair tumbled in loose disarray across his chest, and her soft breasts rose and fell with each gentle breath she took, brushing against his skin.
A faint smile danced across her lips as she murmured, "You didn't finish inside again."
