Amara groaned when she woke up, feeling sore all over. Last night had been fun and it had been early morning when they'd finally made it back to bed, hours spent racing each other in wolf form, Lola teasing Lucifer who'd been more than happy for her to do so. She opened her eyes and saw Damien staring down at her, his eyes softening when he saw she had woken up. He reached down and stroked her cheek. "Good morning", he said a little gruffly, and she gave him a small smile.
"Morning" she murmured. He leant down and kissed her, softly, gently and she moaned, loving the feeling of his lips on hers, her arms instinctively going around his head and her fingers twining in his hair.
He backed away reluctantly breaking the kiss off and Amara looked disappointed. Did he not want to go further?
