The room echoed with the sound of pleasure.

Even the moon blushed and hid behind the clouds.

The following morning, Sabrina yawned and rubbed her eyes. She stretched her back before rolling over to watch Tyrone as he slept.

There, she noticed several obvious scratches on his strong chest.

Upon closer inspection, she saw hickeys on his neck, which would still be faintly visible even with a shirt on.