I shift and can feel the stiffness radiating through my body. Somehow in my post-orgasmic bliss, I managed to forget about my bruised arse, but as I roll over, I let out a small yelp. “Liv?” I turn my head to find Alex regarding me with sleep-filled eyes. “Sore arse,” I murmur. “Roll on your front,” Alex commands, and I comply immediately. He slips the duvet down to reveal my bottom lined with red marks and faint bruising. “Fuck, Liv, you have no idea how horny it makes me seeing you like this.” He runs a light hand over my sensitive cheeks. “Oh, baby,” he says in a worshipful whisper. With gentle hands, he moves my knees, pushing them underneath me so that my arse is in the air and I am balancing on my elbows. Before I can think about what he is doing, Alex starts by laying a trail of light kisses all over my skin. I shiver, the sensation sublime, as my body responds to the gentlest of caresses.
