Lyra woke up quite groggily. Her entire body ached, the good kind of ache that one gets after working out. And working out she did, with her mate. Her golden boy....her beautiful mate... Kyrell gave her a workout that she would never forget in her life.
Those raunchy thoughts aside, Lyra felt like she had become a new person. Her heart felt like it was full, was she lactating even before giving birth? That made her laugh, "Ha...ha.." She chided her silliness before getting up from the bed. Her bare body slipped out of the warm fur blanket making her shiver due to the sudden cold air. Kyrell had washed her after their session, so she wasn't feeling very sticky or sluggish, but her breath did stink.
This was the case every time she woke up from her sleep. She couldn't understand how those heroines in books and movies woke up kissing their boyfriends without brushing their teeth first. Wouldn't their breath stink? Or was she the only dirty one?
